Only You | NCT Jeno - Haechan

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"Have... Have I seen you two somewhere before?"

The question rang through the boys' heads multiple times as they both tried to get an answer out for her. But they were too shaken up to actually say or do anything. This unfortunately just made Savannah more skeptical of them. "Uhh, we.. um."

"They work at a café close by here. You may have seen them, but you always seem to be kind of 'out of it' so I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't see them." With a roll of her eyes, Savannah turned around to face a certain red-head she was hoping to not run into.

"Thanks." The boys all looked quite surprised at her response, but the two who remained quiet were even more surprised by the hostility in their friends' voice. He didn't even know the girl and yet he was being rude, or so they thought.

"Uh, Yeah. We.. we work in a café called 'Empathy'. It's pretty close to the bowling alley." The tall ginger boy rushed to say, probably wanting to come up with an excuse to run away. Noticing this, his green haired friend lightly elbowed him as a warning to not give anything away.

"Oh, 'Empathy'? I know someone who works there, but I haven't actually been to the café before." Savannah said, directing the last part of her comment towards the male who kept glaring at her. She knew who he was, and he knew who she was. To an extent.

"Cool, now if you'll excuse us, we're going to class to do our work. Something you seem to have trouble focusing on." He smirked at her before walking towards the two younger boys who gulped, before pushing them in the opposite direction to where they had been going to in the first place.

Sighing, Savannah re-opened her locker and shoved anything she didn't need inside before taking the books for her next two classes out. Before she closed it, she looked up and stared at a small picture that she had stuck to it on her first day of her new school.

It was a family picture. Her mother was a beautiful woman; tall and always had a friendly smile on her face. Her father was a workaholic, but he loved his family with his whole heart and always tried to make time for them. And then her little brother. He was only a baby the last time she saw him, only being about 3 years old herself. From what she could remember of him, he was just a giddy child.

Once again sighing, Savannah closed her locker before walking in the opposite direction the boys went, on her way to her Music class. Even though it was still recess, and everyone still had a little while to mess around before going to class, she just preferred to be alone.

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"Haechan, what was that all about?" Chenle asked his older friend as Jisung and himself were being pushed away from the introverted girl. He was confused about why he was so hostile in the first place when she'd done nothing wrong to them.

"It's nothing Chenle, just stay away from her. You don't want a bad reputation, do you?" He said rhetorically, but still received head shakes in response. "Well, hanging around her will give you a bad rep."

"Huh.. that makes no sense," Jisung said, squinting at Haechan curiously. "We don't even know her, why would our rep go down if we hung out with her?"

"We don't have much of a rep in the first place." Chenle muttered to himself. All they knew about her was that she was the girl from the alley, but they still didn't know how Haechan knew her. "Say, how exactly do you know her? You talk as if you know everything about her."