Chapter 02

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Sorry I unpublished it because the story that I published earlier is not the same the last one I edited

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     The two boys went to their next class , which is English Lit , right after Namjoon took his thick books and a thick , white , file out from his locker .

     The moment they walked in the leacture room ,

Whispers , gossips to be exact , were spread across the room from their classmate , instead from joining them , both of them plugged their earpiece inside their ears , listening to whatever song that are playing in their phone .

     After fifteen minutes , there's no sign of their chemistry prof , Hoseok decided to dozed off before they- a hundred percent sure check on their Professor that he weren't coming into the class , while Namjoon started to sketch his notebook with his one and only pencil .

     Without realising what he had drawn , he finally stopped sketching and stared the drawing "what the .." He had drawn a familiar face .

Who -

    From the corner of his eyes he saw his bestfriend slowly lifted up his face , he quickly flipped to an empty page , Hoseok scratching his hair .

"Is it over yet ?" He groaned , while opening his right eye lazily .

"No .. it only been ... like fifteen minutes , hyung" he groaned again before he drifted to sleep again , leaving Namjoon alone with the drawing on the paper .

"I have a dream .." Hoseok started to mumbled while resting his head on his folding hands layed on the table . Namjoon hummed in response .

".. About you when you were young and a little girl , holding hands" Namjoon knitted his eyebrow and turned his head to him .

"You guys were playing on the beach , until a dog bit her .. you called for help .."

Weird , It really happened
before

"No one was there , you tried to fight the dog but you were too afraid , then you shouted again and again for help , end up the girl went to the hospital"

"Hyung I think y-"

"-The funny thing is ," he tiltled his head to face him "The little girl .. exactly look like Haeun .." he rested his forehead to his hand back .

"It's not true right ? Dreams doesn't telling those kind right ?"

"It's just a dream Hoseok , go back to sleep ... this time dream my handsome face , eh ?" He heard 'tch' from his bestfriend "I'll wake you when prof come"


    The school's bell rung on their last period , Namjoon checked his watch again , to see if he's not mistaken again , yep , the last bell for today . He mentally jumped around as if there's fireworks behind him and packed his books that were flipped open before that layed on the table and closed it .

    He saw Haeun standing in front of him also packing her things before zipping her bag "Haeun , aren't you going home with us ?" He asked her while slung the bag on his shoulder .

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