Hana pov :
She walked down the hallways, her stare almost seeming even colder than usual.
"Aw, is the mighty Hana in a bad mood today?" teased Na-eun. She stopped and took a deep breath before turning around, "Na-eun you better shut the fuck up before I punch you. Remember what happened to your 'friend'?" she said, quietly, the end of the sentence making her voice turn sweeter as she put air quotes around the word "friend."
She walked away as Na-eun fought for words behind her, "you wouldn't dare!" Na-eun yelled behind her.
"I dared last time, did I not?" Hana yelled back, turning the corner and entering her history class. She couldn't help but pause slightly at seeing Baekhyun as her seat neighbor again. She let out another pained sigh before dragging her feet up the wide steps to her spot. She glanced over at his form before sitting down with her books and sitting in silence the whole hour.
It wasn't until someone poked her arm that she finally woke up. She let out a soft groan before rubbing her eyes slightly and lifting her head in confusion.
"Class is over, thought I should wake you up," Baekhyun said, putting away his own books. She nodded, wondering whether she should ask,
"Are you still mad at me?" she asked hesitantly. He shrugged.
"The one question I have is whether you meant what you said to come out that bad," he asked quietly, waiting for her to finish packing up. She shook her head.
"I swear I didn't ; I admit I hated how you were in high school but that doesn't mean I'm gonna suddenly stop being your friend and ruin your first day back," she said with a small smile. He smiled back at her before taking her wrist and dragging her behind him out of the classroom.
( a/n : okay yeah I'm sorry for the short chapter but I was really having writers block so pLeAse give me some ideas for my next chapter 😔 )
