i finally reached last period, sliding into my seat with my usual straight posture. I took out my pencil case and math journal from my backpack. I automatically flipped to the back of my journal, scanning through notes as the pages flew by.
"the queen has sat on her throne," a voice said beside me. I looked over to see hyunwoo, apparently hyungwon's worst enemy now, with his eyes crinkled as he snickered.
I rolled my eyes playfully, careful to not imitate hyungwon too much. hyunwoo's desk compared to mine was completely barren. only a pencil in the desk's dip at the top.
I always had to remind him to take out his journal too, but he usually never had it anyway.
hoseok may have been the health nut, but i was probably the neat freak.
and hyunwoo was just hyunwoo.
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Son Hyunwoo, age 17 and a walking teddy bear.
you've never seen an eye smile until you've seen hyunwoo's eye smile.
tries to look cool, succeeds, but then you remember his plump cheekbones and you get soft.
looks clueless 99% of the time but has decent grades, so nobody's judging.
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