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╚» WOOJIN «╝

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╚» WOOJIN «╝

Woojin pulled down the paontbrush from his hand and sigh.

His artworks feel less lively than the ones that made him won lots of competions and grasp on lots of trophies. His painting looks like a third runner's up.


He glance at the person beside him and was amaze.

"Woah, Y/N, yours looks like a real artwork from a museum." He commented.

She pause and made a loud gasp. "It's the first time you actually notice my skills. For all you comment was my bad interactions around friends."

He's mouth formed a frown. "I let out my anger at you back then. Would you mind if I apologise?"

She stares at his expression, he did kinda look sincere enough for her and she kind of admit, he was different from Chan.

He treat others nicely in the end and knows how to say sorry, Woojin had a different aura than the other.

Y/N rest her shoulders and stood up from her seat. "I should be the one apologising." She started off while thinking of an addition on her apology.

She stares by the window. "I'm buying you snacks."

She rans to the corner of room to get her umbrella and he stopped her. "Why would you need an umbrella when there's the cafet-"

"I'm going out." She cut him off and dash out of the room.

Woojin faint a smile with a sense of worry of not following her. He should have brought his umbrella to walk with her.

He sighs and then catch a glimpse of Chan at the front row seats. The brunette's eyes piercing through Woojin and he knew he was jealous once again.

╚» Y/N «╝

"Thanks for bringing me back, I think..." Pretty lips mumbled to her and she laughs.

"You're welcome, eye moled guy."

He felt discomfort at the nickname and played with his hair that got little droplets falling by the rain. "You know," He started.

"Just call me Pretty lips." Y/N chuckles.

She played with the umbrella's handle and couldn't stop from smiling. He's cute and they had a nice proper conversation.

"Call me llama." She suggest.

The beautiful stranger stares at her for a while and escapes a laugh. "Why? I mean you don't look like a llama though..."

Y/N sheepishly smile and turn her back at him. She gave a last glance and talked. "And that's your reason to find out why."

"Til' the next time we'll meet again, pretty lips!"

She took off from the dance department and cursed herself when she remembers the reason why she's outside. "I hope that bully's friend is still there."

╚» Y/N «╝

She raises a plastic bag infront of the two and Chan raised one of his eyebrow. "I don't need your-"

"It's not for you, wolf face. It's for the nice guy." Y/N snapped. She faces the plastic bag to Woojin and smirked.

The boy was hesitant on whether he'll accept such thing from his friend's enemy. He glances at Chan who had his eyes glaring at her.

"It's not even Valentines day yet, stop showing your feelings to my friend." Chan complained.

"Such an overprotective friend to think I'm actually trying to confess my feelings to this more handsome person than you."

Ramen hair scowls.

"And no, I don't have feelings for someone who's been an acquaintance of this vampire looking fool. Just trying to do a simple gesture." She swings the bag with her finger. Woojin sweats thinking the bag would fell from her finger, one shouldn't waste food.

"I swear to god, where do you get those nicknam-"

"I'm accepting the gift, okay?!"

Woojin grabs the plastic bag and looks inside if everything still looks edible. He sighs in relief. Y/N smirks again while Chan gave a face of disbelief while looking also inside the bag.

"These are also my favorites. Share, please!" He begged Woojin.

The bear didn't want to share foods with the wolf. He took the claws of the wolf off the plastic bag and the ramen haired wolf was in disbelief yet again. "Sharing was never caring."

Y/N got bored at their conversation and dismiss herself off to the lecture room where she left her bag. She stares at her painting for awhile and thought about Woojin's comment on her painting.

"He is a bit different from Chan..." She mutters, yanking her back by her shoulder. She notice the other class level walking inside so she rushes to the door, only to be stopped by a red head.

"Oh! You look so familiar!" He shouted gaining half of the class' attention.

She went confused of the sudden interaction but remembered the identity of the boy. "Oh! The guy with the bag of materials."

The boy smiles and grab her out of the classroom for abit. She notice that he was carrying the same bag again. If she had the guts, she would just recommend him to leave the bag at the lecture room where all of the students usually draw.

But oh well.

"By the way, do you have time, noona?" He changes the topic. She responded with a yes since she didn't want to be rude.

He scratches his red strands and fixed his round glasses. "Can i offer you a date?"

Y/N frozed at the offer. she doesn't know if in this case, she's still going to act nice. She stutters.

The red head notice and correct his sentence. "I mean, I want you to hang out with me, and another friend of mine. I just want to be friends if you don't mind."

It's a win-win situation if she thinks about it. One, the boy would be glad that she'll be his friend or whatever he desires from her. Two, she can finally have friends.

She's been lonely for too long.

It's time to start anew.

She smiles at him and answered. "Sure do."

"Great! Let's say Saturday by three at the mall?"

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