In His Class

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"Gwiboon-ah!" I can hear Key oppa yelling at me. "Get up! You're going to be late!" He shook me harder and I flinched when I met the sunlight. "Get up, young lady!" He helped me up and I was surprised to see him fully dressed.

"Where are you going?" I asked him and he scoffed. "New work." He said while fixing his hair on my mirror. "Well, good luck!" I raised my fist and moved it downwards. He giggled at my sudden action and ruffled my hair. "Food's on the table. Hurry up, you're going to be late." I stood up from my bed and walked outside my room. I stared in front of Jonghyun's door and absentmindedly asked my brother. "Where's Jonghyun?"

"He left early. He told me that he need to finish his lesson plan for his class today. Why?" Key oppa asked while walking inside his room to spray some perfume. "Nothing." I sat right away on my respective seat and started to eat my breakfast. I eat as fast as I could when I suddenly remembered that Jonghyun is my first professor today. I don't want to be late on his class. I don't want to embarass myself.

After I finished eating my breakfast, Key oppa told me to lock everything up when I'm going to leave. He left for work and I started to fix myself. I put on my uniform after taking a bath and fixed everything. I looked at the mirror and wow, I really looked good. I decided to braid my hair and put on some lip balm. I sprayed a little amount of perfume and yes, I looked so awesome right now.

I picked up my bag and do what Key oppa told me. Lock the doors before I leave. I make sure that the keys were on my hands and I slowly went out of the apartment. When I'm finished locking the door, I turned around and saw Uncle Onew also locking the door.

"Good morning Uncle Onew." I greeted and bowed. "Oh, Gwiboon.. Good morning! Going to school?" He asked and I nodded. I noticed that Taeyeon's not with him so I asked him. "Where's Taeyeon?"

"Oh. She's on her Aunt Jessica. It's her mother's death anniversary tomorrow and she'll be in school until thrusday." I nodded as I understand. "Do you want to join with me?" He asked and I bowed my head because of shyness. I followed Uncle Onew until we reached his car. He opened the passenger's side for me and we both rode the car. He started the engine and we're set to drive to school.

"Thank you Uncle Onew." I said and he just smiled. "Good luck to your first class." He said and I nodded. Luckily, I arrived at school ten minutes before the class starts. I sat on my respective seat and pulled out my assignment from my bag. At the right moment, Jonghyun entered with his glasses on. He looked so different. What's up to him?

The bell rang and he opened his class record to check on the attendance. When it's Taeyeon's turn, I quickly explained to Jonghyun that she's not attending the class. He just nodded in response and continued to call the other's.

"Alright. Bring out your homeworks out. I'm going to check it one by one." He said and roamed around the class. He first stopped on Sulli and Krystal's table. He brought his class record with him and record their grades. He then came to my table. I was alone since Taeyeon's not here. He looked at me seriously but after that, he smirked. I seriously want to punch this guy.

"Well, good job Gwiboon." He whispered and recorded my grade. I wish he's fair. I really do wish. He then roamed around to check on other's homeworks. After that, he let us open our book to read some information about Digestive System and its function. The class is starting to get boring. He stood up from his seat and clapped his hands.

"Alright. Stop reading. We're going to have a game." He said and we closed our books. "All of you, grab a partner." He said. All of them have a partner but only me who doesn't have one since again, Taeyeon is not here. Jonghyun looked at me and motioned me to go up the platform. I was going to walk up slowly when I tripped. I closed my eyes, expecting that I'll be lying down on the floor but when I opened it, my eyes met his. His hands supporting my waist and my hands on his chest. Because of awkwardness and the whole class are looking at us, I pulled away from him and fixed my clothes.

- To Be Continued -

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