Aphenphosmphobia » k.jw & w.yh

twenty.

"People who are intimidated by you, talk bad about you with hopes that others won't find you so appealing."

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The library was quiet, as usual, and Jungwoo really liked it. He closed his notebook and placed it inside his bag, before standing up and walking to the section where he got the book, he placed it back and slowly strolled back to his table.

He swung his bag on his shoulder and started walking out of the library, but suddenly noticed the amount of students looking at him. He frowned, some looked away, while some didn't move. They just stared at Jungwoo, who turned around and just continued to walk out of the library.

Jungwoo could feel something bad was about to happen, and he didn't like it. He quickened his pace and went to the direction where Yukhei was, the taller had detention for reasons him and his friends made. The detention room was quite isolated, so the walk was quite far.

Just as Jungwoo thought he was away from all the headache, the same girl from a while ago was standing by the detention room. He sighed, Jungwoo stood away from her, he didn't like this girl one bit. But he didn't hate her, clue, yet. He heard the girl sigh, before she turned to Jungwoo, who didn't even look at her direction.

"What's so special about you?" She asked, her voice was again taunting the male, her eyebrows meeting as she stared at Jungwoo, who acted like she wasn't there. "I mean, you're just an average boy, look at you. You just blend in with other students. You're not known around the school. You don't do sports or anything. And you're not even that charming to girls."

e̸̸x̸c̸u̸s̸e̸ y̸o̸u̸, b̸i̸t̸c̸h̸. i̸m̸ j̸u̸n̸g̸w̸o̸o̸-b̸i̸a̸s̸e̸d̸ s̸o̸ s̸t̸f̸u̸. i̸r̸o̸n̸i̸c̸, i̸m̸ w̸r̸i̸t̸i̸n̸g̸ t̸h̸i̸s̸ a̸n̸d̸ i̸m̸ t̸r̸i̸g̸g̸e̸r̸e̸d̸.

"I don't need everyone to know me." Was Jungwoo's answer, he really didn't care. It took him years to cope up with his friends, a few encounters with Yukhei and he didn't need more, especially people who makes a bad impression on him, ehem, Hyunjae.

"Do you like Yukhei?" She asked again, her eyebrows raised and her tone somehow had a threat in it, but Jungwoo was unfazed.

"I do." Jungwoo answered, still not looking at her. "What're you gonna do about it?" Now, he looked at her, who was frowing, irritated.

"You'll see." She answered, before smirking and walking away, but stopped in front of Jungwoo. "Hayoon." Jungwoo wasn't sure, but he labeled what she said as her name. He sighed, before looking at the door.

a̸n̸o̸t̸h̸e̸r̸ b̸i̸t̸c̸h̸ h̸a̸h̸a̸

She walked away, which made Jungwoo frown. Is that the only reason why she went here? He thought, shaking it off his head. He didn't want more headache, so he disregarded it. She won't do anything. I hope so.

"Yukhei, your darling's waiting for you." Jeno cooed, looking back inside the room. Renjun smiled at Jungwoo, who smiled back, Jeno waved at him, he waved back.

Youngho, Jaehyun and Taeyong all waved and smiled at him, he did all the gestures back. The five walked away already, but the three from the classroom next to Jungwoo's weren't coming out of the room yet. So, Jungwoo walked to the door, and peaked inside, seeing the three still sitting away from each other, Mrs. Im still glaring at the three.