Episode 1: How We Met

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[At school mini-basketball field]

"Yah! Park Chaeyoung! You're gonna die in my hand" Jisoo shouted as her head hit the ball that Chaeyoung threw. The four besties: Chaeyoung, Jisoo, Baekhyun and Junmyeon are playing basketball together but accidentally, Jisoo hit her head with the ball.

"Hehe! You never catch me." Chaeyoung laughs evilly as she runs away too fast but unnoticeably, she bumps into someone and they both fall on the ground.

"Aish!!!!" Chaeyoung moans as her hand pats her own head

"Park Chaeyoung! How clumsy you are! Are you okay?" A man yells with his loud voice

"I'm fine, professor Gu! Don't worry!" Chaeyoung replies immediately

"I didn't ask you, Chaeyoung! Omo... Chanyeol, your nose is bleeding!" Prof Gu exclaimer as Chaeyoung confuses and disappoints at the same times. She heads up as looking for another victim of this incident...

"Gwaenchanh-a, professor Gu." The other guy replies with his shockingly deep voice.

"But you're still bleeding and your spec is broken." Prof Gu turns to Chaeyoung "Park Chaeyoung! I will forgive you this time if you bring him to infirmary. He just transferred here today and you already made a scene so you have to bare it."

Chaeyoung nods obediently "Ne, professor! I'm sorry for this! I won't repeat it." She turnsher head to the new student as she doesn't remember his name yet "Joesonghabnida.Please come with me; I'll lead you the way."

He bows as thank-you and follow her lead to the infirmary while holding his broken spec and his nosebleed. They climb the second floor to infirmary of their school. As they enter the room, a lady in white robe revealed writing something on her desk.

"Annyeong Ms. Jung!" Chaeyoung bows as greeting Ms. Jung

"Hi Chaeyoungie! What bring you here today?" Ms. Jung stand up as talking to Chaeyoung

"Could you please help checking his condition?" She talks as point at a freaking tall guy standing behind her. He bows at Ms. Jung nervously and says "Annyeonghaseyo"

"Omo! Come here hurry! You're bleeding!" Ms. Jung hurry grabs his arm to walk toward patient bed. He follows silently while Chaeyoung takes her sit on another bed that is pretty close to his. Ms. Jung cleans his wound carefully while Chaeyoung doesn't even blink looking at how he is treated.

"May I know what happened to him?" Ms. Jung breaks the silent as she's still cleaning his blood

"Errr... I bumped into him and I guess he bumped his nose with my head." She talks and pats her head as well.

"Keke! Your head seems incredibly hard! Anyway, I'll check your head if there's anything after this. Is it good?" Ms. Jung laughs as well as Chaeyoung. "By the way, I never see you here before. What is your name?" Ms. Jung asks her patient doubtfully.

"Chanyeol. Park Chanyeol. And I just transferred here today" He still answers shockingly

"Which major are you in? And which year?" Ms. Jung follows up while Chaeyoung also listens cautiously

"Sophomore year of software engineering" he is probably shy around new people tho

"Omo! Our Chaeyoung is sophomore too so you guys can be friend then." Chaeyoung gives a brief smile toward both Ms. Jung and Chanyeol. "Alright! It's all done now. You guys can go." Ms. Jung cleans up her place.

"Thank you, Ms. Jung" Chanyeol stands up and bows toward her as goodbye.

"Annyeong, Ms. Jung! See you around."

Chaeyoung follow Chanyeol's actions and they both walk out Ms. Jung's office. Suddenly, they both stop by the door and Chaeyoung opens her mouth first. "Anyway, Miahnaeyo for today accident" She bows as sorry in front Chanyeol and he bows back

"Gwaenchanh-a! Nice to meet you, by the way, Chaeyoung-ssi!" Chanyeol says shyly

"Ah! It's nice of youbut you don't need to be extra formal with me. Let's be comfortable around eachother since we are probably the same age. You can call me Chaeyoung or Chaeng.I am sophomore of graphic design." She offers her right hand toward him and heshakes her hand back but he still looks shy around her. She almost laughs outof how he reacts but tries to hold it back.

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