Hate | Woochan ✖

01

hehe, i'm making another book? yes lol

also, Woojin's an ass in the story but don't worry, he'll MAYBE change ;)))

Kim Woojin, the genius of the school, was a bastard at love confessions. Any confessions, he'd reject them all. Except, for one. An Australian boy, same age as him, blonde locks, a cute nose, glossy lips, an amazing smile, and you know, everyone's interested in him.

All guys gone gay.
All girls gone stalking.
All wigs has been snatched.
All tables has turned.
Even Woojin was interested, and thought he wasn't interested in the blonde no more, yet that's what he thought..

Anyways, let's turn it back to where Chan was introducing himself.

The blonde walked to his classroom alone, because he was new and a transferee. Everyone gave him a look, well, it wasn't bad, it was like they were staring because he looked great and handsome in their opinion. He wore decent clothing, his hair was a mess but he still looked representable.

// tbh, wtf is content, and this is what Chan is wearing and he has content

Chan finally got to his classroom, A2. He inhaled, then exhaled. He put on a smile, then knocked. Seconds later, he heard "Come in." He went in, seeing new faces. Especially, one. He bowed, and introduced himself.

"Hello everyone, my name's Bang Chan. // please tell me, you can hear him say that. // I'm 19, and I'm from Australia."

He said, in a big soft smile. Everyone's staring, amazed by his looks. He was very handsome after all. The teacher told him, to sit beside Woojin. He looked over at him, and saw him smirked. He cringed, and nodded, walking over to the open seat.

// and this is what Woojin is wearingggg

Chan seemed to dislike the guy, named Woojin. He glanced over at him, to see him, stare at him.

"May I help you, Woojin?.."

"Nah, you just look interesting and, surprisingly cute." He smirked, as he put his attention to the teacher.

The blonde shrugged it off, then looked in front. Yes, Chan was gay but he didn't know his feelings at all.

Lunch came, Chan went to his locker to place his things in. As he closed his locker, he met a shorter male. The male smiled softly, and spoke.

"Hi! You must be Bang Chan, I heard you're an Australian, mate."

"Eyyy, are you too?"

The shorter male nodded,

"I'm Lee Felix, but call me Felix or any nickname." Chan nodded, as he returned the soft smile. Both Australians went to lunch, got to know each other, Felix had a crush on Seo Changbin, he also seemed to be interested in dancing.

"Ah yes! I want you to meet my friends!" Said Felix excitedly, as he dragged Chan to a table of strangers.

"Hey guys!"

"Yo Yongbok."

"Hey Felix hyung!"

"Eyooo."

"Meet Bang Chan, the new guy!"

"Hello." Chan said in a soft voice, as he saw his seatmate. Woojin. He ignored the fact that he was there, and greeted the others.

"Hi Chan, I'm Lee Minho."

"Hello Chan hyung, I'm Yang Jeongin."

"Hey Chan hyung, I'm Hwang Hyunjin."

"Hi Chan, I'm Kim Seungmin."

"Yo Chan, I'm Seo Changbin."

"What's up Chan hyung, I'm Han Jisung."

Chan smiled, until the squirrel face dude spoke, I think, his name was Jisung?

"Woojin hyung, introduce yourself!"

"I don't need to, Jiji. He's my seatmate."

Everyone said "ohh," as it felt awkward for the Australian.

"I must go now, nice meeting you all." He excused himself, as he gave a big soft smile at them then left silently. He went out to the school's yard., a few learners around, eating lunches, or just hanging around with their friends. It was quiet, silent. For Chan, he didn't might a lot of noise, even loud noises. He never really mind them, as for now. He sat under a tree, and listened to his surroundings.

He wasn't hungry at all, he just wanted to be alone for now. He closed his eyes, he was calm. Very calm, as other people passed him, amazed by his looks. Yet, Chan didn't care about their stares.

Minutes has passed, as he was there. Calm. Closed eyes. And, very relaxed. Until, someone in front of him pinned him down. Chan opened his eyes, he didn't move a single bit. And was greeted with a smirking Woojin. The blonde spoke,

"May I help you?"

"Why yes, you can."

"What do you need?"

"You, to be insulted."

And that's where it all began.

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hi, new book :))

- k