Forest

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Future Author nim from 2020 here: I wrote this story in 2018 and I definitely don't support Woojin. I really like Stray Kids, I enjoy their music, I have liked them since the release of Hellevator. I am sorry for including him as a character in the story, I'll try to edit it when I get the time, I'll make it another member. If you guys want it to be any particular member, please let me know.

The information about Woojin that has surfaced in 2020 is alarming and should definitely be taken seriously (as it is being taken).

If anyone among you has ever experienced anything similar to that, I hope you have gotten the help you need, I hope you are doing better now. Please do talk to an adult you trust, maybe it's your parents, maybe someone else. Please know that you are loved and don't feel guilty for what happened, it is not your fault. It's the perpetrator fault. We love you! Stay strong, my baby!

Once again, I am sorry for setting him as a character in my story.

Edit from 2021: Hey! So I have just been informed that the accusations against Woojin were false. I am glad to hear that they were. I wish Woojin the best in his life. As a result, I will not be editing the story.

Still, I emphasis how important it is for you to take care of yourself. If you ever experience anything like that, please do reach out to a trusted source and ask for their help. You can even message me if you just want to talk about it. We love you, my baby! ❤️

I smile at him. "Hey! Woojin, right?" I ask the confused boy.

"Hey Y/N! What are you doing here?" He asks, returning the smile.

"This painting is very beautiful. Do you know anything about it?" I ask him.

He looks at me with a cute chuckle, "I bought that from one of my friends who drew it. Why are you so interested?"

"Can I meet him? I would love a similar piece." I say and admire the perfect painting.

"Sure. I am actually headed to his place. Why don't you come with me?" He suggests and gestures to the street.

"I would love that. Thank you!" I say happily and follow him as he walks along the sidewalk.

We talk about school as we walk towards the unknown destination. Soon, we arrive at the place.

"Wait, this is the same place I live." I laugh nervously as I say this. Shoot! It couldn't be. No ... shoot.

"Really? Then you might already know him." Woojin says excitedly.

I nod with fake enthusiasm. It can't be him. Please don't be!

"Wait, you learn maths with whom now? Is it Chan? I mean Christopher?" He asks as we step on the elevator.

"Yeah. Is it him?" I ask. Please, don't be him. Please don't be him. Please don't be him.

"Yeah. It's him." Woojin says, his smile growing wider and my heart sinking deeper.

"How is he in class? In He all serious?" Woojin asks with a chuckle.

"Yeah. Kinda." I reply, trying to imitate his excitement.

"That's adorable. He is a sweetheart in real life." He says, laughing. I join him.

The elevator reaches the floor and we get off and head to the door next to mine.

Woojin knocks and almost immediately Chan opens the door and hugs the other boy. "He.... Y/N?" He looks at me with a curious expression.

"Hey Chan!" I smile cheesily.

"She really liked your painting that I have. She wants to talk about it. She lives near by." Woojin replies with an innocent smile.

"Oh really?" Chan tries to look surprised and let's both of us inside.

They both talk about their lives and I enter my professor's apartment for the first time and look at the place.

It's clean and tidy. Everything is in place. It looks so good. He leads us into his workroom.

And I must say, WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW!

Absolutely amazing and perfect art works lines up the wall and the stands.

"These are masterpieces." I say as I admire the art around me.

Chan smiles and blushes as he say, "Thank you!"

Woojin walks out of the room. And Chan goes to the door. "I'll be with Woojin if you need me." He smiles and walks out.

"I'll stay here." I reply and stay in the gorgeous room and walk around.

As I am exploring the room, I eyes fall on a open book, inverted on the table.

I pick it up curiously and flip through the pages.

Woah!!! These are ....

Wait, that picture. That one. I flip to the previous page. It's of the mysterious forest and river.

How on earth did Chan know about these things? This is messed up.

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Hugs and kisses from Cheonsa.

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