[SEVENTEEN FANFIC] Class of Misfits

Class E

"Young Lady,"

"Just five more minutes," I grunted as I twisted and turned in my bed, ignoring the presence of the man in my room. I think he was wearing an apron, but I'm not too sure since my vision was groggy.

Jeon Wonwoo in an apron. Hmm...that would be a sight worth seeing.

"You'll be late. Today's your first day in your new school. I mean, our first day in our new school."

"Mhmm. I'm pretty sure the school won't disappear if I'm a few minutes late."

"But I thought you were excited about this."

"Uh-huh."

"Then get up."

I grabbed a nearby pillow and buried my head underneath it. I'm definitely not a morning person and this guy knows that more than anyone.

"Young Lady."

"Hmmmbsfhmmasdf." I don't even know what I was mumbling about anymore.

"That's it." Wonwoo suddenly pulled the pillow covering my face and shouted in my ear. "PARK HARI, YOU ROYAL PAIN IN THE ASS, GET UP! NOW!"

"SIR, YES SIR!" I automatically jolted out of the bed with my eyes wide open. Without even looking back, I grabbed the towel that Wonwoo held out for me and hurried towards the bathroom.

Once I was able to lock myself inside, I quickly leaned against the wall and clutched my chest. Jeon Wonwoo managed to successfully snap me out of dreamland. Not through the shouting, but through the lips-near-my-ear-which-made-me-feel-his-breath thing.

Yes. I, Park Hari, actually have feelings for my Loyal Subject, Jeon Wonwoo. I'm not really fond of the whole label thing between us. I mean, this thing about the Parks being the most elite family in Jeolla-do and the Jeons vowing their eternal loyalty to the Parks is ridiculous. It was something that our ancestors came up with decades ago so why are we still upholding this in the 21st century? It's not like we're part of the Royal Family or something. We're just rich...well, insanely rich. But I don't really see the point.

My father said it's important to stick to traditions and that I'll understand it better once I learn about our family's history with the Jeons. History's not really my thing so I guess I'll put that on hold for now.

So back to my feelings for Jeon Wonwoo. We've been together since birth so I'm not really sure when I started having these feelings. I went to an all-girls school so I don't really know much about guys. Come to think of it, Wonwoo is probably the only guy my age that I've ever spent time with. That is probably the reason why I fell for him. It's because he was the only guy around and there aren't other options. Heh.

Anyway, around a month ago, I asked my parents to let me live independently in Seoul during my last year in high school for a few reasons. One, I wanted to live as a normal student, not as the Young Lady of the Elite Park Family. Two, I wanted to go to a coed school and I heard that coed schools in Seoul are fun. Three, I wanted to escape from the clutches of Jeon Wonwoo.

You see, it's not easy to live life while knowing that you have feelings for someone like Jeon Wonwoo. That guy bullies me and makes fun of me a lot like a close friend, but despite that, he always draws a line between us. Like, sometimes I just wish he'd completely drop the formalities and treat me as an equal, but he has always me treated me as someone above him.

Which is why I randomly asked my parents for independence. I was tired of the boundary between our families. I wanted to strip the elite status off of my name. I wanted an easy-going life.