"Eunwoo! Yah!"
Cha Eunwoo buried his head in his book, hoping he could somehow disappear in it.
"Are you ignoring me?", his annoying friend Park Jinwoo said, sitting down in the seat beside him with a loud dragging of his chair against the floor.
"I wish I could, but I fear you are just too much to ignore", he sighed, closing his book with a loud bang.
"That's why you love me. Oh, Eunwoo?", Jinwoo's words almost connected, making it hard to understand him. Thankfully Eunwoo was used to it.
"Can you do my math homework for me?", he asked it so casually as if he was reading the news.
"Do it yourself."
"Please, I can't do it! I don't understand shit", he tried to act cute, pouting and batting his eyelashes. His head almost lying on Eunwoo's shoulder.
"You need to understand two things:
1. You won't learn maths if you don't do it yourself and
2. Saying 'shit' and doing aegyo together, is kinda disgusting, not cute."
With that Jinwoo's head fell on the table. A painful grown following.
"I really hope that'll bruise", Eunwoo muttered, scribbling pointless things in his notebook.
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The lesson went by painfully slow.
At the end, their teacher handed out a test they had written the week before.
Everyone except Eunwoo and Jinwoo were terribly nervous.
Eunwoo knew that he would pass. He thought that something was off tho.
"Yah Hyung. Why aren't you crying already? Didn't you fail this test? You told me you didn't learn a bit."
Jinwoo grinned confidently and leaned back in his chair.
"I didn't fail."
That actually surprised Eunwoo. The boy frowned.
"How?"
"Park Jinwoo", their teacher appeared next to them, literally hitting Jinwoo on the head with his test sheets. The older looked up dumbfounded.
"The next time you try to cheat, do it less stupidly. Detention for you tomorrow. Mr. Cha, congratulations on that grade but I'll see you in detention today."
"What why?", Eunwoo asked confused.
"Look at Mr. Park's test and try to figure it out. Next time you should help him a bit more while he copies your answers", with that she went back to her desk, leaving the two boys alone with their confusion.
"What did you do pabo?", Eunwoo exclaimed, ripping the sheets out of Jinwoo's grip.
He read a few answers, recognizing his own. At least he tried to use his own words but the content was Eunwoo's.
But what really caught his attention was the top of the sheet.
Cha Eunwoo
was standing there in a sloppy handwriting, completely different from his own.
"You didn't really copy my name as well? You made the effort to change the answers to make them sound like you wrote them yourself but you really copied my name?!"
Jinwoo just shrugged, smiling sheepishly.
Eunwoo groaned, his forehead hitting the desk loudly.
"I hope that'll bruise", Jinwoo whispered in his ear cheekily, "we'll match."
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TOUCH || Hyungwonho
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