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y/n pov
"y/n!" guys shouted all together, making me flinch from the loud sound.
i turned back to see 28 guys waving at me.
"these boys should never hang out, they look like a gang ready to fight someone." i murmured to myself, smiling. i waved back while walking to them.
i particularly walked beside someone, well, i may say, my boyfriend, the undeniably charming yuto adachi.
who can resist his charms though?
we held hands and looked at each other, smiling brightly.
"stop that! someone's hurting!" doyoung playfully said and clung his arms to jaehyun.
i looked at yuto's expression which was merely blank, but i can see his eyes––which was probably digging doyoung's grave already.
we were walking to our own classes, i was in a class with jaehyun, yuta, hyojong and wooseok.
"see you later." yuto squeezed my hand and kissed my cheek.
"yeah." i smiled at him but i saw that before he left, he raised an eyebrow at jaehyun and sighed.
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i was very bored while the teacher was speaking, until a crumpled paper was thrown at me.
i looked at the culprit, jaehyun. i mouthed a 'what' but he just smiled and pouted at the paper.
i straightened the paper and saw a writing inside that said, "hi".
i unconsciously smiled at myself and replied, throwing the paper back to him.
we just threw and replied at each other with the use of the paper, –– really, best friends.
the bell rang, signalling for the next subject. i just stayed there since i didn't need to change rooms for the next one. i was still classmates with jaehyun, but yuta, hyojong and wooseok were in another room. plus, yuto will be here, and doyoung.
jaehyun stayed beside me while waiting for yuto and doyoung, and of course, the teacher.
we were playing rock, paper, scissors, and who lost will have to flick the loser's forehead.
now, the time of truth. jaehyun and i were fighting for the last point, and it was very tensing since he flicks very hard.
same paper.
same scissors.
and my mind stuck with rock.
jaehyun knew that i was going to throw rock, so he took the chance to throw a paper.
and so i lost.
jaehyun's hand was now resting on my face, and i was closing my eyes tightly to be ready for the flick.
after the countdown, i didn't feel anything that's why i opened my eyes.
and that was a wrong move, seriously.
after i opened my eyes, i saw yuto and doyoung, but not just that.
jaehyun was now cupping my face, and instead of a flick, he kissed my forehead for approximately 5 seconds.
my mind went blank.
i din't know what to do.
yuto is furious, and i was just staring at jaehyun.
everything was slow motion, until yuto was seen running towards us––jaehyun.
i stupidly dodged and pushed jaehyun, knowing that yuto will will punch him.
that was a fucking stupid idea.
i received yuto's very very very and certainly strong punch.
i didn't feel anything break though, all i felt was numbness as i fell hard to the floor.
i didn't feel like blacking out either, that's very cliche. i just looked down at the floor, seeing blood dripping from my lips.
"fuck, y/n!" yuto ran to me, same as doyoung and jaehyun. the other students circled around us, seeing the scene.
i didn't move, i just felt sorry.
"are you okay?" jaehyun asked. i hesitantly and slowly nodded my head, still not looking at them.
"this is your fucking fault!" i felt yuto's warm hands removing, so i quickly held him from punching jaehyun––without looking at him.
he knew me better than anyone but jaehyun, i don't want anyone in the group fighting.
doyoung held me and for the time being, i felt more comfortable with him.
"let's go to the clinic?" i nodded but stopped for awhile, still holding yuto's arms.
"please excuse taeyong and hwitaek; i don't want these two fighting." i slowly said and he smiled and nodded.
it was just silence until the two barged in the door and ran to me.
taeyong tried lifting my chin up but since hwitaeksaw me being uncomfortable, he stopped taeyong and they just patted my head lightly and walked to jaehyun and yuto, who's just having a staring competition.
doyoung walked me to the clinic as slowly as possible, since he didn't want me stumbling on my walks.
i sat on the bed and finally looked up, feeling the weight on my cheek.
"oh shit." doyoung said and i just tried smiling as wide as i can for him.
