chapter three

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Baekhyun pov :

He found himself glancing at her every few seconds while he changed back into his uniform. Once he finished, he put his clothes and bag away in his locker before sitting down on the bench and waiting for her.

"Baek." she said while slipping the shirt over her head.

"Hm?"

"Why are you still here? And don't take that in a rude way." she added with a small sigh and a roll of her eyes. He dismissed both of those gestures.

"I'm waiting for you. I'm new to the school remember? Or did you feel flattered?" he asked with a smirk, this time getting up from his spot and standing close to her back, leaning down a bit so his chin was floating above her shoulder. He saw the roll of her eyes before she elbowed him enough to push him out of her way.

"What's your next class?" she asked in a monotonous voice knowing he was behind her.

"Uh, history."

Hana pov :

You let out a small groan, "I swear to God you planned all of this." you muttered, pulling on his backpack strap to bring him up beside you, and pushed him in front of you slightly. "You need to walk faster. I can't walk slow for my life so if you wanna walk with me to class then you better hustle." you said, smiling when you noticed him speed up a bit.

It wasn't until a few moments later that the other students were giving you weird looks. Usually these looks were normal, but usually they weren't mad or confused or even sad, they were usually scared.

"Why the fuck is she with Baekhyun?" you heard Na-eun say, one of the "popular" girls on your class.

"Why the fuck do you care." you shot back in your deathly calm voice, continuing to walk away from her and her posse of mindless donkeys. You felt Baekhyun's eyes on you, "what." you asked, the simple word almost coming out more like a statement than a question.

"I just- I don't know," he said before shoving his hands into his pockets. "Who was that anyway?" he asked after a few seconds. You let out a breath of annoyance before answering,

"Na-eun, she's almost like your female counterpart. The only reason she's well known is because of her looks but her brains don't seem to match her supposed beauty. She a playgirl to say it in quicker words." she said with a shrug.

"So...what you're saying. is that she's my female counterpart apparently. So to you I'm just a brainless, handsome guy who uses girls?" he said, grabbing your shoulders and turning you to face him. Your mouth fell open as you realized what you said but he didn't give you a chance to explain yourself, "Hana, I may have done shit in the past and slept with way too many girls and my brains aren't too high up there either, but that doesn't mean that I'm exactly like I was in high school." he said, poison practically dripping from his words. You stared up into his eyes still at a loss for words ; his eyes almost seemed...hurt.

"Baek..." you started, being interrupted after by Baekhyun storming away from you and into your next class. Saying you had fucked up would be an understatement.

Baekhyun pov :

Deep down he knew he may have been a playboy himself and maybe still had some part of that dna still in him, but with Hana, he couldn't help but feel hurt at her bringing back his past. He stormed into the classroom taking the seat the teacher pointed him to and took his books out.

His tongue poked at the inside of his cheek as his leg moved up and down, waiting for the bell. He barely even looked at Hana when she walked into the classroom, glancing up at him before walking up the rows to her seat.

"What do you want?" he asked in a cold voice as she slipped in the seat beside him. He saw her flinch at his voice before answering,

"Mr. Park told me to help guide you today. And this is also my seat." she said quietly. He turned to her for a second only to meet her now green eyes that almost seemed too shiny. He softened slightly as the sight before nodding and turning his attention back to the clock at the front of the room.

*time skip, after history*

Hana pov :

You quickly shoved everything into your bag right before the bell rang so he wouldn't be able to leave without you and grabbed his wrist as he tried to leave.

"I don't wanna hear it." he said, the cold voice from before returning as he shook your hand away and walked away from your frozen form.

But your stubborn self wouldn't let him get away this easily either. You caught up to him and just walked beside him silently.

"Hana." he said in a monotonous voice. You hummed in response. "Can you please leave." he finished slowly, a small hint of pain evident in his soft voice. You gulped before looking up at his dark eyes. You finally nodded, deciding it'd be better to leave him alone for a bit, and took the long way to your next class.

( a/n : yes yes ik this chapter was s h i t but i think i got some ideas for the next one do y e ah )

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