In my DM's ; The Boyz

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I groan as I place my bag on a nearby desk and grab a bunch of the textbooks of the desk, and carefully try to bring them upstairs. Most of the students are gone, but I can't really see past the books, when I hear someone yell. "Watch out!" As I bump into something, or someone, and all the textbooks, and myself fall over. I think I may have some bruises now, but look up to see that I've bumped into no other than Sunwoo, one of The Boyz members, and probably the most intimidating one. He glares at me as I sit on the floor alongside the textbooks. I hear someone run up alongside me, as they help me up. "Kevin, what's wrong with this chick, can't she see where she's going?" Sunwoo asks in a very rude manner. I can feel him glaring at me, but I can also feel Kevin's eyes on me. I pull his arm off of me, and bow to Sunwoo. "I'm extremely sorry I bumped into you, I couldn't see what was ahead of me." As I raise my head I notice the rest of the 12 members who weren't here before, are all standing around. I can't stand the embarrassment so I apologize several times as I try to pick up the textbooks and drop some as well. I feel tears start to well up and I rub my eyes. I manage to pick all the textbooks up, and apologize one last time before I try to carry them upstairs, not even halfway done with my task.

I make my way back to the class to pick up most if not all the remaining textbooks, and I notice the group still there. My body tenses and I try my best to go past them unnoticed, which doesn't work. I almost slip past when my wrist is suddenly grabbed. I look up to see it's Juhaknyeon. He looks at me sadly, "Are you okay? Your legs are bruised. I can help you carry all those textbooks, it's too much for you to handle on your own." He smiles at the end of his sentence. I look at him worried. "Don't worry about Sunwoo, he may look mean but he was just upset that he or you had gotten hurt from bumping into each other." Hearing this, I slowly nod, and let him follow me. With his help, he grabbed most of the leftover textbooks leaving me to carry only a few, and allowing me to see where I was going.

We reach the classroom, and I thank him for helping me. I turned to leave when he stops me. "Hey, I have a question." He says. I turn to face him, and he proceeds to talk. "Why did you run earlier at lunch? It was sudden." He says. It made me feel bad that I had overreacted so much earlier. "I- " "Juhaknyeon! We're trying to leave let's go!" Some of the boys yell as they approach the class. I wanted to answer but they entered the room before I could, so I just looked apologetically at him, as I left the room. I grabbed my bag and went home, where I fell asleep, exhausted from today's events, and didn't do my math homework again.