【low battery】MEANIE

again

『你裡面跟外面
完全兩樣。』

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『your inside and outside
are two completely
different sights. 』

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"Wonwoo! Pass the water, please!" A voice calls in the scientific lab, and Wonwoo hurries to grab the water to hand it to the boy, named Jisoo.

However, when the boy reaches for the water, he accidentally pushes it forward and spills it on the front of Wonwoo's shirt.

Jisoo gasps. "I'm so sorry, Wonwoo! Oh my gosh, oh my gosh." He looks visibly flustered and guilty, as he quickly grabs the half empty water cup.

"It's okay, Jisoo." Wonwoo replies calmly. "It's not a big deal."

"You should go change your shirt." Jisoo suggests. "Do you have an extra shirt?"

"I probably do, in my locker." Wonwoo replies. He remembers storing an extra shirt in his locker.

"You should go. Don't worry, I'll tell the teacher." Jisoo rushes off to tell their teacher about the situation, and Wonwoo hears him explaining to the teacher, and apologizing, bowing multiple times.

Wonwoo stifles a laugh. Jisoo is really a polite person, and honestly, too pure for this tainted world. Or at least, Wonwoo thinks so.

He exits the classroom, heading to the locker room so he can grab his shirt and change.

Wonwoo enters his locker's combination code, and searches around for a shirt.

Oh no.

There is no extra shirt.

He sighs. Great.

Suddenly, he hears footsteps, and turns around to see the one person he didn't want to see, ever again.

"Wonwoo? What happened?" The boy asks, leaning against the lockers.

"I told you at the restaurant, I don't want to talk to you." Wonwoo replies coldly.

"Your shirt is all wet." He murmurs. "Do you need to borrow a shirt?"

Wonwoo freezes. Yeah, sounds like a great idea, wearing you ex-boyfriend's shirt, right?

"No, thanks."

"So, you're just going to go back to class with a wet shirt?"

"Seungcheol, please stop trying to force me to wear your shirt." Wonwoo mutters.

Seungcheol sighs. "I care about you, Wonwoo, I don't want you to catch a cold or anything, so just..." He reaches into his bag and pulls out a T-shirt. "You can wear it."

Wonwoo hesitates. He doesn't want to return to class with a completely wet shirt, but also doesn't want to wear a shirt that smells like his ex, belongs to his ex, reminds him of his ex.

He reaches out slowly, fingers brushing the fabric hesitantly.

"If you don't put it on, I'll put it on for you." Seungcheol says.