mansae - vernon, seungcheol, jeonghan

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A/N

So if yall are wondering why seventeen's song is the title, I will be rewriting the scenes in  the Mansae  MV with little tweaks to the stories.

Let me know if I should continue with this or move on with something else. Thank you for your support!!!! Love yall!!!

<3

-Khavi


Vernon's POV

I followed (y/n) to the backyard of the school, mustering up the courage to approach her. Today, is the day I had decided that morning, the instant I woke up from bed. I inhaled and exhaled slowly and deeply to calm my heart, pit-a-patting non-stop. (y/n) was rushing somewhere and I quickened my pace to keep up with her stride. In a few seconds, I was close enough to reach her hand. I shook off my nerves clawing at my heart and gulped. This is it I mentally prepared myself.

I reached out and clasped her wrist, turning her around. And the next second, I felt her hand on my right cheek, a slightly stinging sensation spreading out. My grip on (y/n)'s hand loosened as I stood there in momentary shock. I looked up to see (y/n) sending her stone-cold stare at me.

"Don't even think of touching a girl without her permission. You know how things can change with you ending up in jail right?" she warned, ending off with a sarcastic note. On that, she continued her walk to god-knows-where. I stood there, my fingers tracing my jawline, smirking at her figure strutting away in the distance. 

Moral? I like her even more...


S.Coups POV

The gentle morning sunlight streamed in through the windows of the classroom. I smiled to myself, seeing (y/n) laugh happily. My head was resting on my right hand, my eyes never leaving the beautiful scene playing in front of me. (y/n) was laughing with her friends, her oh-so-soft lips curling up or flashing her pearly-whites occasionally. Whenever she laughed, looking down, her coal-black waves formed a curtain around her head, blocking her face from my sight. She smiled even through her eyes, her nose scrunching up in a cute & adorable way. I was simply mesmerised by her astonishing beauty, daydreaming about me & (y/n) spending our future together. I was immersed in my imagination that I didn't notice DK waving his hand in front of me. 

"CHOI SEUNGCHEOL!" he shouted in my ear, breaking my trance just as me and (y/n) were about to get lovey-dovey. I glared at him annoyed and frustrated.

"Don't look at me like that, here's your comic book" he stuttered, extending the book to me. I snatched it only to shove it back into his chest. "Keep it and get out of my face" I replied, coldly.

"Really? Yes!" he punched the air and ran back to his seat before I could change my mind. Once realising what just slipped out of my mouth, I sighed, burying my face in my hands.

She really made me lose my self, didn't she?


Jeonghan's POV

Girls were crowding around me, trying to get my attention. Their incessant chatters and attempts fell on deaf ears. I wanted to yawn but I controlled myself, forcing a smile when each one of them talked to me. 

"Jeonghan oppa! Will you come on a date with me?" one asked while twirling a strand of her hair. I looked her up and down. Face full of makeup, attempts of being seductive and cute at the same time, very-very-very short skirt, shoes rubbing left and right on the floor continuously. EW. I wanted to gag.

"Oppaaaaa!!! Answer me Oppaaaa!!!" she whined acting like a three-year-old child. Cute? More like kill-me-right-now.

"What? Um-No thank you, I am not interested in dating anyone right now. Sorry," I rejected her politely, lying. The truth was I already had someone in my heart. (y/f/n). She was unique, unlike all these girls, desperately trying to act cute and attractive. (y/n) was the only few who showed their true selves, not giving a damn about what others, particularly boys, thought of her. That was what made her unique, she didn't change herself for anyone. And that was what made me fall for her.

Speaking of (y/n), there she was walking in the school hallway, a usual group of friends surrounding her. 

"Excuse me," I said, pushing through the girls in front of me. They all wore puzzled looks on their faces, except for the girl I rejected, who was bawling her eyes out. I broke free from my 'girl prison', reaching into my pocket and taking out a chocolate bar. I mustered my courage and approached (y/n). I could feel all the girls' eyes on me but I shrugged it off. 

Once, reaching her I cleared my throat to get her attention. (y/n) turned around to face me, a twinkle in her eyes.

"Um-This is for you," I muttered, extending the chocolate to her. She looked down at my hand, accompanied with her friends who were exchanging excited looks with each other. A smile lit up her face, warming my heart along as she took the bar from me. Her fingers grazed over me, just for a second, sending tingling sensations through my body.

"Kamasamidha" she chirped, bobbing her head. I felt my cheeks getting warmer, my fingers gripping the ends of my shirt.

"I'll see you at class then, Jeonghan. Bye!" she smiled and waved to me, continuing in the direction she was going before. Immediately, whispers broke out around me as the girls from before came rushing to me. But I couldn't care less.

Because my first move was a success.

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