Off Limit [PanWink][Hiatus]

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"Yo, can we come over to your place today?" Ong jumps on Guanlin wrapping his arm around the latter's neck. Behind him was his partner in crime, Kang Daniel and his guardian maid, Hwang Minhyun.
"Why so suddenly?" Guanlin question taking out notebooks for language class.
"Because it's been a very long time since the last time we've all hung out together at your place."
"Why at my place?"
"Because you have the nicest house in the neighborhood."
"What does house have to do with anything if we'll be inside 'hanging out'?" He shuts his locker and proceed to walk to his worse subject class, Korean.
"Don't you want to hang out with us?~~" Ong whines with a slight hint of aegyo.
"It doesn't have to me at my house."
"Guanlin pleaseeee~~~"
"Oh my gosh leave me alone I have to get to class before I'm late."
"Since when do you care?"
"Fine fine. Do whatever you want, jeez." This earns a satisfied smirk from Ong as his plan was working.

"We will be changing seats today so pick your belongings up and come stand at the front. You all will be picking out a number from this bag and move to that location." Mr. Wang, the Korean Lang. teacher announces once he enters the class. (oh the irony)
"Lai Guanlin," the teacher calls out. He put his hand in the bag and pull out a number.
"7," there was no point of this since he got his old seat near the window.
"Park Woojin." This surprises him for a split second. He never notice he have this class with Woojin.
"8," Woojin say under his breath. He was obviously not happy with what he got as he glares at Guanlin who happens to do the same.
"Alright everyone take your seats! We shall begin the lesson for today, open your textbook to page 852 and start reading from there to page 860. There will be critical writing afterwards so make sure you read everything properly." He then sit himself down grading papers from the previous day.
"Pst fuck face," Woojin whisper shouts to Guanlin who's diligently reading his textbook and professionally ignoring him. "Yah I know you can hear me," he then took another attempt to get Guanlin's attention. "Yah Yah Yah Yah," at this point he's poking him with the butt of his pencil.
"What?" Irritated, Guanlin turn around glaring.
"Jeez What the fuck."
"What do you want?" Guanlin snatches his pencil and drop it on his desk, earning an even more intense glare from Woojin.
"Tell your other fuck face friends to stop insulting Jihoon about his appearance, especially his weight."
"What they do has nothing to do with me," he simply say and proceed to turn around and read.
"Jihoon hasn't been eating lately because of what your friend had said to him, so make him stop before I do it for you," he threatens.
"Who do you think you are that I have to take orders from you?"
"A person who actually cares about his friend well being unlike you selfish bastards. All you guys care about are your looks and yourselves. Disgusting," Woojin hiss.
"I hear talking. You guys are supposed to be reading, I will not repeat myself," Mr. Wang voice out without actually having to look up from the pile of paper work. "You guys have 5 minutes left. When you guys are doing the critical reading, I will be calling up individuals to discuss your grades with me," he alerts.

After the 5 minutes were over he begins calling out names after another to discuss the students' grade.
"Lai Guanlin." Guanlin walks up already knowing what the conversation would be about. "Your grades are pretty low in here. What's going on?" He asks scrolling through Guanlin's records. "You have all A's in your other classes but an F in this class. You know I'm going to have to call your guardian for this right?" He looks up at Guanlin who seems confused.  "Right?" He asks again making sure Guanlin was paying attention.
"Yes sir."
"What's the problem with this? Is it because this class is hard or because you don't want to try?"
"I don't understand it.... sir."
"Do you have a tutor?"
"No."
"What about your guardian?"
"They're busy. My father doesn't know Korean that much either."
"Why not?"
"We moved from Taiwan to Korea just recently."
"Ah~ that makes sense. In that case I'll let you slide, but please try or find a friend who can help you and stay for tutorial after school or something. I know you're a smart kid. You may take a seat." He go back to typing on the keyboard and continue calling up students.