Troublemakers

Chapter 7

A/N: An update, like promised!
Tomorrow "A Cinderella Story" would be updated so please look forward to it!
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Yunhyeong's POV

“Well, here we are.” Chanwoo said as he opened the front door of his house, letting me walk in. I took a deep breath and hesitantly stepped inside his house, taking my shoes off and putting them aside before stepping any further. 

I must admit, his parents sure had money and weren’t afraid to show it.
Chanwoo was living in a wealthy neighbourhood and quite a fancy two stories house.
It was clear he was rich. His house practically screamed it.
Though I’m not surprised. Most of the kids in our school lived in something similar to this.

I can’t believe I actually found myself stepping inside Chanwoo’s house. I never wanted to be here. This is definitely not called ‘to keep distance’ from him.
Last time I came to his place was when we were 13, before he moved and left me.
And the guys didn’t help me at all today.

I know I can’t be trusted with him alone. It takes too much power of will to push him away.
Though his terrible behavior does seem to help.

“Do you want anything to drink? Water? Juice? Ice tea?” Chanwoo’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.

I looked at him. He put away his shoes as well and loosened the tie of the uniform, looking at me in wonder.
Not gonna lie - he looks good. And he knows he looks good.
There’s a reason he is a well known actor after all. 

“Oh? Hm, water would be nice…” I said quietly.
Chanwoo nodded and guided me to his room, but since there was no one at home I insisted on practicing in the living room.

He nodded in defeat and told me to sit before making his way to the kitchen to bring us drinks.
Without too many choices I sat on the couch and took out my phone to let my friends know we got here and sent the address as Jinhwan asked. 

“Hey, no phone.” Chanwoo said amused when he walked in, placing two glasses on the small coffee table together with a bottle of water and a bowl of fruit.

“Huh? Why?” I frowned, finishing my text before putting the phone away. 

“Because we're here to practice our lines, so no distractions.” 

“I was just letting my parents know I'm here.” I rolled my eyes, “we didn't even start yet.”
What's his deal? 

“So what you want to do first? Lines for the drama or our homework?” He asked as he sat down on the couch as well, taking the water bottle to pour us water.

Honestly, I would rather be the hell out of here.
But I guess we should go over the lines for the drama first since it is more important than a school show for the end of the year.
We can always practice those together during class when Mr. Choi gives us time to do so.
“Let's practice the lines..” I suggested.

He nodded and stood up, walking to a room I guessed that his bedroom.
He came out with a stack of papers, understanding it's the script.

In the drama we were cast for, we're both the main characters. It is an LGBT drama, but it is more complicated than that?
I don’t usually take main roles. I like to stick to small ones because it gives me more free time to myself and my friends.