Chanyeol ' pov
Me , Kris and Tao r best best friends since 7 or 8 years. me ad kris r known as twin towers at my school amd Tao as Kris's love. yeah they two r how to say 'a couple' and i m used to it. i really want to ship those kind of relation but no one fit my eyes yet. they hug and even kiss in front of me and that make me so envy. not because i like Kris or Tao but because of their relation. we three r a bit popular at school for having such pure and innocent mind and friendly. everyone love us. girls follows as even in tolite. they give us flowers and love letters but i refused and not only me Kris also and tao too of course since he is 'gay'.
we r at last year of university.and we three always happily attend university . and my fate become what i was hoping at the middle of my university year. ..................................................,.................................................................................................................................................................................................................
one rainy morning, at unniversity , unexpected thing happened. usually no one would transfer at the third and last year of unniversity but....
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this morning, our teacher came in and someone followwd her.
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he?she?i thought. little and short guy followed our teacher.' who is this?' i asked to my self.
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.then teacher broke the silence and my thoughts. she said"okay listen evertbody!he is the newest transferer of this term. pls introduce yourself".
'wtf??he?he?.this small is boy?he looks like girls. he has god like girl's hand and beatiful eyes' i said to myself.
"hello everyone!i m Byun Baekhyun. Pls help me throughout this year.thank u" the guy name Byun Baekhyun introuduce.
"okay...have a seat beside Tao pls" the teacher said to him. 'wait , pls? why she talk like that??i will figure it out later.' i said to my self.
we r sitting like
//yeol// // kris//
//baek// //tao//
me and baekhyun r beside window . when he sit, he look out of the window. i can see his anglic face from the reflect of window mirror. 'he is ... pretty' i said to myself.and low voice brole my thoughts"do u like him??Kris said.
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and i cant answer but freezed.
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m i???
