reputation | bang chan (DISCONTINUED)

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Wednesday

Bang Chan POV

I walked past the adoption centre and stood by the glass panel. Like the other day, I gently tapped on the panel to wake up the puppy. Shibu excited wagged her tail and ran up to me. I smiled. I bid goodbye with her after a while and ran to school.

I still had 10 minutes left. I stood by my locker and halted. A note was sticking out of it. I punched in the pin and opened the locker. A brand new notebook with a notepad plastered onto it.

'I felt bad when I saw your drenched notebook so I made a new one for you. I hope you use this notebook from now onwards! -Aemin x'

I nodded and held onto the notebook. I locked my locker and decided to get something for Aemin as a gift back. I push a coin in the machine and a Soya Milk can rolled down. I grabbed it and went to my classroom. I ignored other stares and sat next to a sleeping Aemin. I place the can onto her table, waking her up by the sudden movement.

"Thanks for the notebook. I bought you a soya milk as a token of appreciation," I shot her a finger gun and she laughed. I conversed with Jisung whilst waiting for our teacher.

"And I was like, dude, that's my cheese. And he was like-- Jisung? Are you listening?" He spaced out and looked at a certain someone. I followed his gaze and a smiling Minho who was walking to Aemin. I smirked and moved towards him.

"Aish, what do you want?" I pointed to the door and he followed me out. I passed my phone to him and pointed to the numbers, gesturing I wanted his number.

"O-Oh I didn't know you were into me," I smacked his head in which, he rubbed with a scowl on his face.

"I'm doing this for my friend, you dimwit," I whispered and he chuckled.

"Sure. He better be cute though. At least, give me his name," I paused and continued.

"Jisung. Han Jisung," He bit his lip and tried to hide a faint, tinted pink blush. I squealed and cupped his cheeks, about to interrogate him. We both jumped on the spot until someone interfered.

"Chan? M-Minho?!" Seungmin screeched. I covered his mouth and let go of Minho.

"I'm asking for his number-"

"YOU ARE ASKING FOR HIS WHAT?" Felix, who came out of nowhere, came running in. I used my other hand to cover his mouth.

"I'M NOT INTO-"

"Chan, are you gay?" Hyunjin questioned.

"I'M NOT," I nodded. Everyone was so puzzled that I practically gathered them.

"I am asking for Minho's number because I am setting him up with my friend. Yes, I am gay but I am not into Minho," I muttered and they all nodded. I trudged in the classroom and everyone was giggling at me.

"Channie-ah! Are you into boys? If you are, I'm single~" A classmate winked at me and I instinctively gagged. Everyone laughed and I quickly walked towards Jisung.

"I'll text you his number," I whispered and ran back to my seat before he was able to hit me.

"Yah!" Jisung tried to get out from his seat but held back immediately upon seeing Ms Kim's arrival. I proudly smirked as I focused in class.

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As soon as the bell rang, a quick pang of pain hit me. I looked up and saw Jisung with his smol fist in the air. I did the ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ face and he pulled me by the ear.

"Yah! Did you tell him though? Did you?!" He tighten his grasp. I messed up his hair and he gasped. He let go and quickly brushed his hair. He spent all morning, trying to look good for Minho.