8 - Misunderstood

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SUNGYEOL's POV

I shook my head in dismay as I look at the sanitary pad in Myungsoo's hand that is holding it like it's the dirtiest thing in the universe. His eyeballs almost came out of it's sockets while scrutinizing that thing.

"Is this what I think it is?" He asked with his eyes still browled on it.

"What's that?" Dongwoo nosily came and took a look at it too then brought his nose close to it. "Hmmm.. It smells good. Can I have it Yeolie? The powdery scent is relaxing."

Myungsoo laughed. "Stupid hyung. Do you even know what this is?"

The poor sanitary pad got transferred from one hand to another until it landed into Sungjong's mighty hands.

"Hyung, why are you keeping a sanitary pad in your locker?" -Sungjong

"I was right! It's a sanitary pad!" -Myungsoo

"Sungyeol has got a girlfriend again?" -Sunggyu

"What?!" I almost clapped at how dramatic the link between sanitary pad and a girlfriend has become. "That's outrageous."

"No.. It makes sense." -Dongwoo

I heard Sungjong laugh. "It's weird hearing the word 'sense' come out from the mouth of the person who rarely makes sense."

Ending up secretly laughing at Sungjong's vile comment, I sneakily kept the pad in my pocket.

Please, make them forget about it.

"Everyone, thanks for today!" Woohyun, like an angel in disguise, garnered all the attention I was getting a while ago.

Thanks Woohyunie! You're the man! May the good Lord bless you with many babies so that your blood line will last long.

Shaking my head to bring my mind back from wandering around, I gathered my things and headed towards the door.

"Congratulations dude! I'm leaving first.." I didn't give anyone a chance to stop my escape.

I walked with my mind pre-occupied with the thought of someone. Fudge Sunggyu hyung for reminding me of that person.

"Oppa! There you are!" That voice caused me to almost jump out in surprise. But heck! She's the last person I want to bump into right now.

"Oppa?!" I saw her leaning through the wall. Zeisha.

"Why?" She talked in a pouty manner. "Do you want me to call you Eonnie instead?"

It felt like a bucket of ice has just splashed over my body. Deja vu!

"What.. What.." I breathed in and out and cleared my throat. "What did you just say?"

She flashed a V sign and pouted again. "Can I have the other pad back?" She has that uncomfortable smile.

"Why?"

"Why? Do you want to keep it? A souvenir? Why? I can give you a lot some other time." She tattled without even giving me the chance to speak.

"Aishhh. You really talk too much. Are we even close?" Deja vu again! Fudge this feeling!

"Sungyeol-ssi, can you just give me the extra pad? I mean.." Discomfort passed through her face again. "I mean. I need to change right now.."

I just stared blankly in her face then walked passed through her. I'm just trying to play around until she says please. I have already walked a distance but she still hasn't moved a bit so I looked back.

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