There they were. They were just standing there, in the middle of the lunch room, looking at everyone
They didn't talk to anyone other than themselves. They never came to lunch, barely showed up to classes but today was different. They showed up to every one of their classes, at least that is what you heard.
It was around 92 degrees today and the sun was glaring at you through the windows. You sat with your friends near the exit of the lunch room doors. You guys never caused trouble, never had problems with anyone. Everyone liked you but they didn't like you. They despised you. They would glare at you ever chance they got except for him.
He never even looked at you. You wanted him to look and speak to you. Him and his group were puzzle pieces and you wanted
to put them together to get a bigger picture.
"I heard they were seen with EXO and BTS." Your friend, Shownu, says. You pick at your food, listening to the conversation being held in front of you. EXO and BTS were just like Seventeen, quiet, dark and mysterious but they didn't go to your school. However, you have heard about the drama between the three groups.
"Oh please you know Kai would never step near Seventeen." Kim replies.
"Well, that's not what BamBam said." Shownu replies. You roll your eyes and bite your french fry.
"You can never listen to BamBam. He always tells lies." You say.
"Hey, don't talk about my boy like that. He gives viable information." Jae says, wrapping his arm around Kim.
"Oh my gosh, Y/N don't turn around right away but Wonwoo is staring at you." Your eyes widen and you became stiff. Slowly, you turn around and make eye contact. You noticed one of his friends, Mingyu, notice his staring and grabs his right shoulder, scolding him. You turn back around and your friends stare at you with wide eyes.
"What was that?" Jae says. You stare down at your food, suddenly uncomfortable.
"I don't know." The table becomes silent and you begin to pick at your food yet again. You turn around one more time to see their whole table staring at you. You jump slightly when you hear the school bell ring. You bid your goodbyes to your friends and walk to class with your bag in your hand.
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You sit in class, tapping your pencil on your notebook, staring at the clock. Chemistry always went slow and your partner wasn't here. You suddenly remember lunch time and Wonwoo staring at you. You shiver just thinking about it. There was something about him that made you shiver.
The teacher goes on about chemicals and
reactions when the door suddenly opens and in comes Wonwoo and Mingyu. You sit up straight and try to avoid their gazes.
They speak to the teacher for a couple of minutes and Mrs.Lee points to the seat next to you. Wonwoo nods and stares at you. You break the eye contact as he comes towards you and sits down.
He smelt like vanilla and lavender. He hunched over the table to grab one of the beakers.
"What is this for?" Wonwoo asks. You slowly lift your head as Wonwoo traces the opening of the cup.
"It's a beaker to...you know." He should know what a beaker is right?
"I don't think I do know because if I did, I wouldn't have asked you." He smirks at you, coming closer to you. It was a surprise to you on how comfortable and close he was to you.
"It's to mix, stir and sometimes heat liquids." You answer quickly, focusing on what was on the board and writing vocabulary down. Your palms began to sweat and your heart rate grows faster. He chuckles and whispers in your ear.
"Do i make you nervous?" You don't say anything but you drop your pencil on your notebook and turn to him.
"N-no you don't." You stutter. He moves his chair closer to you and grabs your pencil from your hand.
"You shouldn't be. I'm not gonna hurt you...unless you give me a reason to." He replies. You look at him with wide eyes and gulp. He chuckles and shakes his head.
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding." He gives you your pencil back. He was actually trying to have a conversation with you. He doesn't even talk to anyone.
"So, do tell me. Do you get butterflies when you see me?" He asks. You shake your head.
"I rarely see you and I don't even know you, why should i get butterflies?"
He is making you nervous and asking ridiculous questions.
i mean, I do find him intriguing. You thought.
"Okay fair point but do you fear me?" That was a question you immediately knew the answer to, however you didn't answer the question but you did ask your own.
"Who are you?" You knew it was quite a stupid question but who was Wonwoo? He came in Junior year and not once did he talk to you or anyone for that matter. He moves his face closer to yours. Your noses barely touching. You feel eyes on you and whispers surfacing.
"I don't know why but I'm beginning to like you more than I originally planned." You didn't get to answer because the bell rang.
"Till next time, Princess."
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That was the last time you heard from Wonwoo. it has been over 3 months and he hasn't came to school since, none of his friends did. Some say he moved, some say he dropped out. You didn't know which one to believe.
You had stayed at home while your parents went out. You had no plans but you knew what you were going to do.
Dance, read and eat.
Right now, you were eating and reading. It was very hot being it was June and you opened a window to feel any sort of breeze but it never came.
"You know, I missed you Princess." You scream and fall off your bed, scrambling to find your bat. Someone was in your room. How the hell did they get in your room?!
You hid behind your bed and try to get a view of the intruder. Wonwoo sits on your window, smiling. You sigh in relief but still hold the bat close to you.
"What do you want?!" You say. He stares at you for a couple of seconds before clearing his throat.
"You need to come with me." He replies. He sticks out his hand for you to take it.
"Why?"
He sighs in frustration. "Do you want to live?" You nod, confused and slowly drop the bat. He smirks and moves closer to you.
"Then you have to come with me Princess." He grabs your hand and brings you to your window.
"What are you doing?!" This guy was completely psycho!
"Do you trust me?" He grabs your cheek and stares at you with no emotion. You slowly nod.
"Then you have nothing to worry about."
And just like that, darkness took over.
