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|Sometimes, I just want to punch you in the face, nothing personal.|

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--Donghyuck--

I sighed, looking at my homework as I looked at the only 3 words I had written so far. I leaned back on my desk chair, letting it roll back just a little bit as I grabbed my phone. "Which one? Which one?" I mumbled, scrolling through the songs I had on my playlist. I clicked on play making my face lit up with joy.

I rolled back to my desk, sat up and looked back at my homework. "Bring it on" I said, before starting to work again. Slowly but surely I started humming along the song. Soon it became singing and later on my whole body was into it.

Grabbing my pen to use as I mic I spun around in my chair. Before getting up, pointing at various of things.

'Fuck you! Fuck you very very much~!'

I almost yelled at the top of my lungs as I couldn't help but smile, thinking of all the people I deeply hate.
I was so in trance that I didn't even notice the door opening.

"Fuck you! Fuck you very very--" I sang, before I opened my eyes, directly pointing at my dad who was now standing at the door frame. He looked at me with an angry expression, his arms crossed as he raised an eyebrow. I put my hand down, before slowly lowering my other arm. "Dinner in 10 minutes" he simply said, before slamming the door shut.

I sighed, went to my phone and turned off the volume. I placed my pen down on my sheet of homework, which I still didn't finish, and went out into the hall. I smiled once more, I couldn't say I was mad about what had just happened. Maybe I was relieved. "Now he knows" I mumbled to myself, soon making my way down into the dining room. Where my mom and dad sat at the table with their arms crossed. "Lee Donghyuck, sit down, we need to talk" my mom spoke and I quietly sat down, wiping that smile of my face.

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"You really just did that?"

Jisung asked me as he threw his bag down on the table before he sat down. I simply nodded, not looking up at my phone. "What did your dad say?" He asked me and I looked up. "Well, let's say I'm bruised for a couple of weeks, again" he looked down as I said that. "But it was amazing" I said and he chuckled. "Hey, I'm meeting that guy, you know, the one I told you about" he started and I raised an eyebrow at him. "That Chenle guy?" I asked and he nodded with an excited look on his face.

I sighed, not saying anything about it as I let him talk. I simply focused on my screen.

"Are you even listening?" He asked, making me snap back. "What? Oh, yeah, of course" I said and smiled before looking back down. He sighed. "I know you're not listening, Hyuck" he said, sounding slightly annoyed at me. "It's not as if I chose him over you, I'm just excited, y'know" he said and I looked at him. "Are you sure he isn't some 50 year old man?" I asked and he laughed at me. He looked up something on his phone while smiling. He then turned his screen to me. Showing me a picture of the so called 'Chenle'.

"50 year old man, you say?" He said while chuckling while I just stared at the picture. "When are you meeting him?" I asked and he smiled. "Next week" he answered me and I looked at him. "Do you approve now?" He asked and I nodded at him, making his smile brighten even more.

I then felt an ice cold feeling over me, before I felt something extremely wet. Then I heard some laughter.

"Hyuck, my iced coffee looks rather great on you!" I heard Seulgi say as everyone around us laughed, soon they walked away. Jisung who had now finally seen how she actually was, looked after them with a slight sign of confusion, but his look screamed anger.

"You understand now?" I asked and he nodded at me. I sighed and stood up, as I was ready to walk away, I heard Jisung get up, hearing him say the words "We'll get her back". Then we walked to the bathroom, getting myself to clean up before going on with our day.

I walked to my class, luckily being able to wear an extra shirt Jisung had in his locker. While my jeans were still slightly soaked. My hair looked like a mess, but it could've been worse, everything could've been worse.

I stood at the door frame, looking at the various amount of items that got thrown around the classroom. I saw Seulgi talk to her friends as I sighed.

"Sometimes, I just want to punch you in the face."

I mumbled, before going to my seat, getting some stares along the way. I looked at Seulgi's smirk and I looked outside.

"Nothing personal."

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