XII. Hwang Chansung

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Lee Ji eun'sPOV:

I yawn in my deepest breath after looking at my paper which contains of five paragraph. I look around the empty room where I was and sigh. It is six o'clock in the evening and I'm still here in school finishing my homeworks. 

It was nice to stay here though. Yet I'm tired writing a five paragraph essay for my two classes. Not easy. Your brain must be active especially when your professor told you that your essay needs to be a well written, no errors and has to be type written.  

Well, I'm not by myself in this big library. There are fews students who also working with their projects. And there is a certain guy who I always see here in the library everytime I come here to finish my homeworks or when I pass by the library and see him working his work. He seems a hard working student. I suddenly smile just thinking of it it makes my heart flutter. I like people who works hard. 

I look down to get my bookbag on the slippery floor and unzip to get a pack of ginseng tea. This is the best to lose your stress. I still have two of it on my bag and so I decide to give it to the guy that I always see here. 

"Here." I put it on the table infront of him. He raise his head and our eyes meet. He has a round large eyes with it's straight bridge, curvy edge, and wide nostrils. He looks nice though. 

"Who are you?" he ask. I smile and give my hand. "My name is Lee Ji eun. Freshmen in vocal major." I said and slowly he smile.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Chansung, Hwang Chansung." I nod as I become happy to know a new person again. Just like the time where I met Taecyeon and Victoria. 

"You should drink this tea. It helps you lessen your stress. I saw you while I'm sitting there." I point where I was sitting the whole day. "And you looks stress." 

"Thanks for this." he said. "True, I'm stress because of this project." he said and I giggle a little.

"Yeah, me too." 

After talking to him, I say my goodbye as it's getting more darket outside and for sure I'm so dead to my mom. We're actually doing okay now. After the fight that we had. I'm so glad slowly she agrees with me. It's not that I want to live by myself. I don't want her to feel burdened because of me. I know she's my mother but I care about her health too.

I heave my book bag and start walking across the corridor. I was having fun with my walk when I heard a loud noise coming from not so far to my position. The music is popular I guess.  This is not my first time hearing this kind of sound as I always pass this corridor. But the sounds are not that loud when I pass by. 

I start to walk and looking for the room where the sound is coming from. 

Thud. Thud.

A sound of wood. Seems like someone is doing a break dancing. I bit my lower lip and closer feeling nervous who it was. Finally, I found the room where the sound is. The door is clear glass so I can see who it is. I was amazed by his moves. His moves were soft, high energy, fast, hard, and different levels of steps. I was even surprised to see that it was Wooyoung. 

Seeing him dancing for the first time, it was an amazing feeling. I never thought that this guy who is actually don't talk to people is dancing really good. I never expect that. 

As I watch him behind the glass door,  I remembere that I used to see this kind of dance when I was 12 years old. I remember Junho dancing on his room while me and Suzy are watching him doing freestyle. He even do bi boy dance that I find too difficult to do. His dancing skill was really good and he keeps on practicing till today. He is a hard working guy and I'm happy for him. Beside me is Suzy who did only stare at Junho who keeps on dancing. There's sparkles on her eyes suggesting that she likes his dance. 

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