"All right, everyone," The teacher stood up and announced. "Class dismissed! See you tomorrow and don't forget to work on pages twenty-three through twenty-eight."
"Yes, Ms. Kang," Every student repeated in unison.
"Good, now run along!" Ms. Kang nodded.
"Well, Hyesoo," Haneul sighed. "Good luck in music. We all know Mr. Lee is a grouch. And don't forget to do your History homework!"
"I won't, I won't," Her friend shook her head and stood up, about to follow her out the doorway when she almost tripped over her own shoelace.
"Oh, gosh," Hyesoo bent down and tied her shoe. When she stood up to follow her friend again, she found she had left... And there was a guy standing there. A cute guy, but still a guy. He rose one eyebrow at her and stared at her for an explanation.
"Uh," She gulped, wondering if she were in trouble. "My shoe was untied."
"Oh," His voice was soft, gentle, and almost... calming. "Maybe you should be a little more careful when you walk so it doesn't." He seemed to notice a speck of dust on his glasses and took them off, using his shirt to wipe them.
That's when Hyesoo realized it. He was the son of the rich Mr. and Mrs. Kim. Which Kim, you may be asking? Well, his father's name was Hyunseok (I don't know if that's actually his father's name, I'm just using it. :D). His name was... Kim Junmyeon, wasn't it? She swallowed hard and looked down.
After he was done wiping off his glasses, he noticed she was still standing there.
"Well?" He asked. "Aren't you going to leave?"
"Um," She mumbled. "You're..." Her voice trailed off nervously.
"Oh, sorry," He stepped out of the way.
"N-No, it's okay," She bowed and slipped past him.
"Wait!" He called rushing after her.
"Yes?" Hyesoo looked at her shoes as she felt her throat tighten.
"I know you," He examined her up and down. "Don't I?"
"I don't know," She honestly replied.
"You're Hyesoo, aren't you?" He pressed. "Haneul's friend?"
"Y-Yes, sir," Her hands shook weakly.
"Oh!" He smiled at her, a bright, wide smile.
"What is it?" She realized what she had said. "I mean-"
"No need to be so proper," He then added. "Just because I'm rich."
"Sorry," She bit her her bottom lip.
"Well, it's just that I... I was trying to think of who you were," Junmyeon took her hand.
"Huh?" She blinked, confused.
"What class do you have next?" He asked eagerly.
"Um, Music?" She thought for a bit before remembering. "Yeah, music."
"Great! I have my classes memorized and I can just change my schedule so I have Music at this time. Stay right here." He sprinted away.
Hyesoo stood there, perplexed as to what in the whole wide weird universe was going on.
He came back soon, grinning. "Now I have Music at this time, great!" He took her right hand and hurried them to the classroom.
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Sorry that took so long to get up, I wrote it very slowly! Look forward to the next chapter!
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