𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄 | 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢

xvii

school sucks.

this is the first sentence i said when i got up, wishing to skip school again but something was pulling me to go to school.

somin.

oh god, no one can tell how much i missed that girl, her laughs and her jumpy side.

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i plopped in my seat beside hangyeom, waiting for somin.

"hyerin!!" someone high-pitched shouted and hugged me.

"somin.. can't--" before i finished my sentence, hangyeom already seperated us. 

i chuckled at somin's pouting face, letting her sit beside me before wonshik.

-

we were just talking about things when someone coughed, wonshik.

"erm.. my seat?"

"im sorry, wonshik, but can we switch places first?" somin pleaded with her puppy eyes.

"okay.." wonshik hesitantly nodded and headed to somin's seat at the very back.

we continued telling stories until the teacher came in with a girl––eunbi.

"holy shit." somin, me, and hangyeom murmured a curse all together.

"okay, class, i want you to meet a transferee, kim eunbi. introduce yourself."

"hi! im kim eunbi, from hanlim school. i transferred because of my boyfriend, kim wonshik!" she enthusiastically introduced, making the teacher himself flustered too.

we were just quiet, some students eyeing wonshik and back to eunbi.

"i'm definitely going to kill that guy." hangyeom whispered and turned back to see wonshik having a small smile.

"go sit there beside so–– wait, did you switch seats? somin, wonshik?" somin timidly nodded. "didn't i tell you to never do that? deten––" before the teacher get to finish his sentence, i raised my hand.

"sir, it wasn't their fault, it was me and hangyeom's." hangyeom then pulled my hand, murmuring a 'what are you doing'. i smiled at him and scrunched my nose, signalling a thank you. "please let us get the detention."

"since you said it, go now!" the teacher said and while we got out, we saw somin and wonshik switching again. in that case, eunbi was beside somin.

"what the fuck did you just do?" hangyeom said, making me chuckle.

"i wasnted to skip so.. let's go!!" i said and pulled him to the detention room, which is surprisingly empty.

"why must it be me.. hyerin. my god."

"its because i love you." i jokingly said and laughed.

"oh really?" his face was suddenly, very, cautiously close to mine, and i cant help but to stare at him with wide eyes.

he was leaning in, but someone suddenly opened the door, well, very loud.

"oh.  im sorry. did i interrupt you?" 

wonshik.

hangyeom and i awkwardly sat beside each other, at the corner where the window was. wonshik sat at the very from, but the same column as mine.

we were quiet until wonshik asked, "are you guys together?" without looking at us and just at the window.

i was about to speak up when hangyeom held my hand, stopping me.

"what is it to you, retard?" hangyeom started, and wonshik just sighed.

"is it that bad to ask?"

"if that is not a rhetorical question, well then yes. its our privacy anyway."

"okay." wonshik willingly gave up, sighing for the nth time.

"how did you end up here anyway?" 

"i asked the teacher if i could switch seats with somin permanently, until he got sick of it." 

"oops." hangyeom then turned to me, whispering, "im sorry for asking that."

i just raised an eyebrow at him, and smirking. i pinched his nose and we both chuckled.

until it was recess, all hangyeom and i did was to play with each other, leaving wonshik out.

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school was fine, everything was fine, just like a normal day. but plus a new squealing tone everywhere we go–– eunbi.

classroom, cafeteria, waiting shed, everywhere, you'll hear her squeals. i wonder how wondhik can put up to it?

i walked home with hangyeom, since somin had a part-time job.

we were just walking and talking until another squeal was heard.

"what the actual fuck?" we both turned around to see wonshik with eunbi, holding hands. "yah! where do you guys live?" i shouted, with my tome having it as very pissed.

"erm, eunbi lives at your neighbourhood so.." 

"what the fuck?" i whispered at hangyeom, and was definitely not happy about it.

"you'll get used to it." he chuckled at me and pinched my cheeks.

we suddenly heard a very loud thud at our back.

"babe!"

"wonshik!" we shouted and ran to him.

he was suddenly laying on the cold floor, eunbi shaking him, overacting.

i got his head and laid it on my lap, seeing that his face was pale.

i got his hands just to feel that it was very cold.

"where the fuck are your gloves and what the fuck happened to you?" i asked the half unconscious guy infront of me. but intead got an answer from eunbi.

"uhm.. he.. i told him to get rid of it because we can't hold hands properly.. and he ran into a pole." 

"you're such an ass, eunbi. why the fuck would you let him get rid of his gloves when its fucking -7º here?"

"im sorry.." she then chuckled, which made me boil up more. but i decided to calm myself down.

"but why the hell did he ran into a pole?"

"well i should get to the point, he was staring at you both." suddenly, my throat had lump which made me not to talk.

"let's get him to your house first, hyerin. your house is the nearest." hangyeom said.

"the fuck?" i told him and raised an eyebrow. "you!" i pointed at eunbi which made her flinch. "where's your house? he's your boyfriend!" 

she chuckled, "erm.. maybe 15 more houses away?" she smiled at me which made me give up and sigh.

"can you carry him?" i asked hangyeom.

"of course, im song hangyeom."

"what drugs has this guy been taking.." i mumbled in an inaudible voice and headed to the house.