Feelings are Fatal | HyunIN

Ch. 1

"Math... When will it end..?" Jeongin thought to himself as he slowly turned his head towards the hanging clock. "..twenty minutes left..?" He groans softly as he rested his head on his desk. He quickly started to doze off till a pen started poking at his back. With each, click-click-click he jumped to the conclusion that it was his annoying best friend, Seungmin so without lifting his head up he groans, "Seungmin... stop I'm trying to sle-."

"Mr. Yang!"

A witch-like voice hissed as she took the last poke of the pen which caused him to perk up quickly in his chair. His knees clumsily hit the bottom of his desk---which had caused the whole class to look at him in confusion. . . "MR. YANG! WhAt did I tell you about NOT sleeping during this hOUr?" The voice had screeched. After scanning around the classroom in embarrassment his eyes hesitantly wandered up at the angered witch. "I. . .uh..." He didn't know what to say since he was a terrible liar, he was bad at communicating with people he barely knew, and plus he didn't want to stare at her worty face. He looks over at Seungmin for help, but he just sat and stared like a confused dog. Seungmin.. a little help? He mouths, hoping for the older boy to mouth back in response. Seungmin shook his head a bit and leaned in trying to figure out what Jeongin was saying, he mouths, What? Jeongin leaned in and says, Could you hel-

"FINE!"

Both Jeongin and Seungmin flung back and forward into their chairs as the witch raised her voice again. "If you're just going to give me the silent treatment Mr. Yang then it's-." She marched off and up to the board with the most cringy looking runway walk the whole class has ever witnessed and sloppily scribbles Jeongin's name on the board. "DETENTION!" She spat, no for real she spat and her saliva got on to a girl. The girl made a disgusted look as she wiped it off.  "Next week on Monday, I better see your face walk through those doors." The teacher pointed towards the entrance. "During lunch." She finishes.Jeongin sunk down into his chair, inhaling and quickly exhaling. He looked back over at Seungmin pursed his lips, hiding his face in his work. 

Math class had ended (finally). Seungmin collected his things and put his bag on his shoulders. He got up and started softly hitting Jeongin's head as if it were a drum, fun. "Bro c'mon, we gotta go." Jeongin sighs and grabs the older boy's hand. "Alright, alright just stop touching me... please." He says. Seungmin crosses his arms and shrugs. "Mkay..." He was getting a bit impatient as Jeongin was checking his phone instead of packing up. Seungmin decides to grab all of the younger's things and stuff them into his backpack. Jeongin stared at Seungmin, "D-dude-" Seungmin grabs his arm and dashes out of the classroom, Jeongin grabbing his bag as they dashed out.

"S-Seungmin! Stop running!" Jeongin commanded he felt like he was about to fall, and like an idiot Seungmin just stops in mid-run. The younger boy almost fell, but Seungmin had caught him by his backpack. "You idiot! I almost DIE-."

"Quiet."

Jeongin was confused at why Seungmin had told him to be quiet. His best friend lifts him back up and Jeongin quickly gave him a, "Why?" look. A group of crazy, loud, screaming, girls came running their direction. Jeongin's eyes widened at the sight and he started to scream---his voice getting lost in the stampede. Seungmin had moved out of the way with Jeongin and watched as the ear raping girls ran by. "Uh.. what was that for?" Jeongin asks in confusion. Seungmin looks down at the utterly confused 'child' and pointed towards where the girls were headed. They looked like they were crowding something... like someone to be exact. "Hwang Hyunjin is here." He says.

"HwAnG hYunhwAh?" Jeongin went crossed eyed. Seungmin's mouth slightly dropped. He couldn't believe what the boy had asked. "HWANG HYUNJIN!" He grabs Jeongin by his shoulders. "He's a senior and the most popular guy in this WHOLE high school! Everyone knows him!" Jeongin was still confused and most likely lost. He stayed quiet. "He's got the looks of a prince," He started. Jeongin wasn't even close to paying attention anymore. "L-literally every girl here's goal is..is.. to become his future wife. He gets confessed to daily, but he always rejects them.. No one knows exactly why though.." Seungmin started to ramble about this HeWaNg HuWanJeEn guy while Jeongin was just lost in space. "Even the teachers like him and make him their favorite student. He's won almost every-."