The Infinite Club (Infinite FanFic)

Ch 9: At the Empty Cafeteria

"One two! Three four!"

The loud echo of Hoya's voice could be heard down the whole hallway, screaming out the beats of the music for those who could not hear them. Mostly Sung Yeol and Sung Gyu.

"Out of all the people to be complete tempo idiots, it had to be our president and our teacher." Sung Jong said with sass dripping from his voice. "We have one week to nail this dance if we want to win this thing."

Sung Jong was gesturing to the poster taped on the wall. It had 'School Idol Group Competion' written on it. It's a competition to decide the school idol group by letting the outsiders vote for their favourite idol group performing.

"We were on beat!" Sung Yeol exclaimed.

"Except your arms and legs all feel like jello." Dong Woo said and L snickered quietly by the side.

Sung Yeol blushed and tried to find another excuse. "W- We were practising for a long time."

"It's been 15 minutes." L said, earning a glare from both Sung Yeol and Sung Gyu.

"Let's just admit it." Sung Gyu said with a hand on Sung Yeol's shoulder. "We can't dance, might as well give up before we drag the team down with us."

Sung Yeol shrugged off Sung Gyu's hand. "I'm not giving up!" He announced bravely.

"You said you're not giving up, so drop and give me ten." Hoya said, pointing at the floor.

Sung Yeol and Sung Gyu hesitantly dropped to the floor and did one push-up. They struggled to push themselves back up but showed no signs of quitting. Dong Woo's stomach let out a rumble and everyone turned to the embarrassed hyung.

"What? It's 7:15 and we haven't had dinner yet." Dong Woo said.

"Common, I'm buying dinner today." Hoya held out his hand and everyone gathered around to give him money.

"Myung Soo... My wallet..." Sung Gyu wheezed out in his attempt to do a push-up.

L grabbed the wallet from the back pocket of the eldest's jeans and threw the money into the pile in Hoya's hands. Hoya ran out the door while everyone went back to practice.

When Hoya arrived at the cafeteria, the dinner rush was over so it was empty except for the lunch ladies who were cleaning up.

"Seven set As please!" Hoya pushed the pile of crumpled up notes onto the counter and let the poor lunch lady do the counting.

"One set A, two set Bs please. Could you make the meat rare?" A voice came from his right.

Hoya turned his head and found a familiar head of silver glistening under the crescent moon. "Jillian?"

"Good evening Ho Won." Jillian said coldly, eyes never leaving the seemingly interesting menu.

"Why are you up so late?" Hoya asked out of pure curiosity.

"Same as you, trying to teach an idiot with two left feet how to dance." Hoya will admit this, he had to stifle a laugh under his breath.

"Two idiots." Hoya corrected.

"Too bad for you." Jillian said with a small smirk.

Hoya always found Jillian a bit...interesting, if that's the word for it. She was different from most girls, or maybe that's because Hoya only met five girls in all his life and that included his mom. She attracted his attention and for most of the time he was around her, he found himself staring at her and couldn't pull away.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer."

Hoya blushed as red as his face could get when he realised that Jillian caught him staring at her, again. Jillian's smirk only widen at Hoya's red face.