Chapter 1

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~Jeno~

"With no hesitation, I want to throw myself off a skyscraper." I muttered with my head down on the table. My shoulders were slumped, and if I leaned down any lower I would probably fall of the seat.

Chenle snickered to himself. "Chill out, it's only one C. That's not gonna drop your grade." He said, putting his tray down next to me.

I shot a glare to the younger without raising my head. Chenle saw my expression and let out a laugh. "Jeno, you need to calm down." He told me between laughs.

I sucked my teeth. "You need to shut the fuck up before I throw you off a skyscraper instead." I shot.

As soon as those words left my lips I felt a harsh smack on my head which made me shoot up, and clutch my head. I already knew who had hit me with the sharpness of their nails.

"Jesus, Yeri! If you get those damn things any sharper you're gonna cut my head off." I said, sending the blonde her own glare.

Yeri sat down next to me with a scoff. She rolled her eyes, but smiled when they landed on her long, bright pink nails. "Oh, Jeno-yah, you know I get these beauties sharpened for bitches like you." She replied.

I furrowed my eyebrows as I straightened my back in discomfort. Chenle laughed from beside me which made Yeri beam. "My lovely Lele!" She exclaimed, running over to embrace the younger in a hug. "How've you been?"

Chenle hugged Yeri back with his own smile. "I'm alright, noona. I'm just here taking care of the sulking Jeno who thinks a letter is going to hurt him." The younger told, sending me an innocent eye smile.

Yeri sucked her teeth, and sized me. "That straight A idiot really gets on my nerves." She muttered. "Hey! At least you don't have parents who bug you for having straight B's!"

I opened my mouth to respond, but I ended up shrugging. "You know, you're right and I ain't mad about that." I responded, picking at Chenle's food.

I took a bite at the steak they served, and cringed in distaste. I pushed back the tray, and looked to Chenle. "Le, I swear to god, you got like five different chefs, why don't you make them cook for you?" I questioned.

"Because," The younger started. "I have privilege, and can get free and reduced lunch, so I'm gonna take the free food."

"Yeah, and he's humble, unlike you." Yeri shot, sticking her tongue out.

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Yeri, don't you have anything bet-"

"Oh, it's my baby!" Yeri interrupted, standing up and rushing to her girlfriend who had just arrived. "Sooyoungie!"

Sooyoung beamed at Yeri's presence, and came to sit down at our table as Yeri latched onto her side.

"Hi noona!" Chenle waved. I sent my own wave as well as the elders sat next to me.

Yeri gave Sooyoung a long kiss on the cheek, and another hug out of adoration for the elder. Chenle cooed while I gagged. "Can you please respect the lonely gays?" I asked, rubbing my temples as I looked away from the two.

Yeri narrowed her eyes, and leaned over to slap my arm. I quickly dodged her, and sent her another glare.

"Why the fuck you always gotta be so mean, bitch?!" Yeri growled.

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