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-chapter 6 ➵ hard to get-

Yejin's POV

"What's that?" Maeyoung snatched the piece of paper from my hands and read it. I have a faster reflex than her, so I snatched it back. "Hey! I haven't done reading that yet." She whined and pouted.

I sticked out my tongue at her and grinned. "It is a secret between me and my friend, " I said and laughed when she gave me a down look. "But really, it's our secret." I added, winking at her.

"That's so unfair, Mi~." I squished her cheeks and chuckled. "It's really a secret." I said and glanced at Haechan behind me. He was also looking and I threw him back the note.

He pouted when I gave it back. I don't know why, but that was kinda cute. Kira arrived with our snacks and I was going to grab my lasagna when Maeyoung held my hand.

"What?" I asked. She squinted my eyes and my jaw dropped when she grabbed my lasagna away. "Noo~. My lasagna~. Give it ba~ck." I said. OMG, I can feel waters forming in my eyes.

"Tell me who's your friend first." She commanded. I pouted. She doesn't know about Haechan since she's in the second section, so I said it. "Haechan." Then, took my lasagna from her.

"Excuse me?" Haechan suddenly asked behind us. Yan-ne raised a brow at him. "We didn't call you?" She said. Haechan chuckled. "I just heard my name, Miss." He replied.

I glanced at Maeyoung and her jaw dropped. "Beach, you're Haechan?!" Haechan looked surprised, but he nodded anyway. "He's Yejin's seatmate." Younghee said while eating her pizza.

Maeyoung hurriedly whispered in my ear. "Mi, can I call him Di?" She asked, making me raise a brow at him. "Why?" Haechan gave us an even more confused look. He's looking like a meme now. "Wait, what?"

"Why would you call him 'Di'?" Maeyoung grinned and looked at Haechan from head to toe. She leaned her mouth in my ear and whispered again. "I think you guys look good together."

I pushed her away. "As I told you, I'm a single mom to you and Kira." I said. Maeyoung shook her head. "I insist him to be my dad." She then pointed at Haechan.

Haechan threw her an unbelievable look and hugged himself. "Excuse me, but I am way too young to be a freaking dad." He defended. I rolled my eyes.

"Chill. She calls me 'mommy', too." I said and told Maeyoung to go back to her chair. When I looked back at Haechan, he was giving me a look. "What now?"

"If you're her mom-" Kira cut him off. "I'm also her daughter!" Maeyoung smacked her head. "You're adopted!" Younghee and Yan-ne laughed at that.

Haechan chuckled and continued. "If you're the mom, then that girl said she wants me to be the dad, then we're-" He raised his eyebrows up and down. I rolled my eyes again. "Yup. But you don't need to put meaning to it."

"Ey~." I squinted my eyes at Maeyoung and Kira. I looked at Haechan again and his face was closer to mine, making Haechan and I's friends go 'ooh'.

I smirked at him and leaned my mouth near his ear. "Sorry, but my lasagna tastes better than you." I said and backed away. I chuckled when I saw his expression and I proceeded on eating with my lasagna.

Maeyoung, Kira, Yan-ne and Younghee leaned their ears towards me. I raised a brow at them. "What's wrong with you guys?" I asked, feeling pressured.

"What did Di say?" Maeyoung asked. I sighed. "I just told him that he misunderstood what you said. And don't call him Di, he ain't your father." I said and took a bite of my lasagna.

"But you two really look good together." Kira said and stirred the straw in her juice. "Oh my God, we just met last Friday, and do y'all think I'm gonna talk with him furthermore? No. He's a pervert, a fuck boy."

I felt a poke on my shoulder. I turned my head to Haechan. "What?" He raised his forefinger. "I am not a fuck boy." I chuckled. "Yeah, like you don't have those eight girls in your wallpaper." I added.

I stood up from my seat. "I'm going to the garden." I said and walked outside the cafeteria. I left because one, I've finished eating my lasagna and two, I can't stand to talk with that Haechan.

I sat down on a lonely bench in there and played White Day on my phone. I was running away from the janitor when someone snatched my phone away from me. "Hey!"

I heard a smack from my phone, meaning that the janitor got me and is beating Hee-min up. I raised a brow at Haechan. "What do you want, Mr. Lee?" I asked sarcastically.

He leaned in my face and held my chin. "Is it bad that I want you?" I smirked. Is he trying to flirt with me now? I grabbed his hand that was on my chin. "If you're trying to flirt with me, you gotta do better than that."

"Oh?" He smirked back. "You're making me do it, I see." I chuckled. "Obviously." Haechan backed away and looked at me from head to toe. "You know, I'm great at flirting."

I raised a brow and folded my legs. "That didn't work on me." I said matter-of-factly. "You're quite hard to get." I shrugged. I slyly smiled. "You think?"

He nodded. "If you were easy, I should've invited you later on the club we hooked up." I moved my head side to side. "You don't need to worry on dragging my ass there." I said.

"Why?"

"I'll go there, too," I looked at him then winked. "See you later."

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