Cafe - Hwitae

[26]

     "Yangie, did you do the homework?" Hanmin asked pulling a notebook out of her backpack. She looked over at him and smiled. He pulled out his notebook as well and handed it to her. 

     "And I thought I would get out of doing this by not sitting next to Seokwoo." She giggled and looked back at the tall boy sleeping behind them.

     "It'll just be today, I promise." She smiled and began copying down the work. Taeyang looked at her neat handwriting. "Just like when we were kids, huh?"

     "What do you mean?" He asked, wondering where this was coming from.

     "You were always the one to go to when someone needed answers on the work." She handed him back his notebook and grinned. He frowned before taking his notebook back pouting. How could they take advantage of him? Not only was he getting good grades, he was getting everyone else good grades as well.

     "Well that's just great." He turned and smacked Seokwoo on the head. When he continued to lay there, he flicked him in the nose with a pencil. He didn't move an inch. Hanmin turned to look at him.

     "Is he... dead?" Taeyang looked at the boy closely. He could see a small pool of drool on the table.

     "No, he's just an idiot. I got this. Seokwoo! Chani is in trouble." His head snapped up and he looked around. He stood up, pushing his chair back and knocking it over in the process.

     "WHERE IS MY BOY? IS HE HURT? IS HE OKAY? WHERE IS HE?" Taeyang and Hanmin burst into a fit of laughter as the tall boy looked around. "Guys, this is no time to laugh! Chani is in trouble!"

     "He's fine." Taeyang said through heavy breaths. Seokwoo fixed his chair and slumped into it, his arms folded and a scowl painted on his face.

     "You should have seen your face!" Hanmin said, she was clutching her stomach. Everyone in the room was staring at them, most letting out little chuckles to themselves.

     "Ha ha very funny." He hissed out. He laid his head back on the table and tried to get back to the rest he had before he was so rudely interrupted.

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NotHwitaek
shithead

SunshineYang
Youngkyun

NotHwitaek
oh lord

SunshineYang
What shrimp cakes?

SunshineYang
I think it's cute

NotHwitaek
mmmmmm

SunshineYang
Maybe I should start calling you Kyun-ah

NotHwitaek
i would object but im thinking of you saying that and it seems really cute

SunshineYang
Anyway, what's up?

NotHwitaek
you have club today right

SunshineYang
Yeah, shouldn't be too long though

NotHwitaek
do you wanna grab something to eat afterwards

SunshineYang
I would love to. I'll text you when we get out

NotHwitaekill see you then

SunshineYang
(｡•́‿•̀｡)

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     "Oppa, you look happy." Seolhee said, sitting down in Chani's usual seat. 

     "Oh, yeah. I'm going out with someone after school." He said smiling. He looked down at his phone and slipped it in his pocket. Her eyes widened and she beamed.

     "That's so exciting! Where are you going? What are you going to wear? Who is this person?" She rested her head in her hand. Hwiyoung giggled at how excited she was. Such a trivial matter but she seemed as if she was about to jump out of the chair.

     "I'm going with my boyfriend, I'm not sure where to, and uhhh this?" He gestured down to his uniform. She raised a brow and let out a scoff.

     "No. No way. I'm sorry, but I can not let you do that." She shook her head.

     "He sees me like this everyday. I don't see why-"

     "That's exactly why! You always look like this. Let me help you." He smiled, her eyes begging for him to say yes.

     "Seolhee, that's really not necessary."

     "Nonsense. Please tell me you aren't leaving right after school ends." 

     "He has club." She let out a loud, relieved exhale. Where was Chani to reclaim his seat?

     "Alright. We're going shopping." She nodded and stood up, walking towards the back. He groaned. He had known Seolhee for about a week now and now she was dragging him out to go shopping. Chani rushed in and collapsed into the chair previously occupied by the petite girl.

     "Am I too late?" He questioned breathlessly.

     "Well Ms. Park hasn't come in yet and school ends in like an hour and a half so I'm not exactly sure what you'd be late for. Why do you look so flustered?" Hwiyoung asked the younger. Chani's hair was messy, his face was red, and his tie was slightly messed up. Hwiyoung reched out and fixed it.

     "Rowoonie."

     "Oh my god, you guys did not f-"

     "Shut up! No, we didn't. He just said he was in trouble and needed me. I got there and he had dropped his pencil. I guess Taeyang hyung refused to pick it up for him." He ran his hands through his hair, only making it stick up even more.

     "That sounds like something he'd do."

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word count: 819

short. c'mon girl, you could do better

today has been a garbage day but it's still great because it's my boy park jisung's birthday. i'm sorry this is so terrible after so long.

~~Peachy~~