FAKE & TRUE.

Chapter 2: The one that steals.

⤻ HWANG HYUNJIN.

Hyunjin slammed his alarm clock, only to face the wall and doze back to sleep. Couple more minutes won't hurt.

He was late. He ran as fast as he could to school, arriving with a matted forehead and a violent heaving chest. "Third time you've been late to school this week Hwang Hyunjin. Late once more this week and I'm going to have to punish you." He looks to the side, ignoring Mrs. Shim's scolding.  Mrs. Shim gives up with a shake of her head, and a disappointed sigh, ordering him to go.

"Wow Hyunjin, you're early." Lee Felix jokes, throwing a sausage bun at Hyunjin, who catches it easily, the sound of crumpling plastic present. "Yeah, yeah. Already got enough of that from Mrs. Shim." He waves his hand, taking his seat. "Go easy on him, not everyone has a hot sister waking them up every morning." Lee Felix's practically other half, Han jisung jokes, earning a smack on the back of his head. "Stop saying that about my sister!" Hyunjin snorts, watching the two fight like cats and dogs, shaking his head as he takes a bite out of his bun.

He looks to his left, seeing the introvert that was assigned to sit beside him since the start of the year. (T/N: all the tables are one by one, they aren't desk neighbours, but their tables are beside each other.) Is he mute? 'I've never heard him utter a word before.' Hyunjin thinks. "Oi, Hyunjin- you listening?"

He lets his hands travel up the milky soft skin, just as busy as his lips. He moves away to gaze lowly at the girl squirming under his touch, she looks exactly like the girl he had in tis exact same position last Wednesday. Are they twins? Oh, well. He lets things continue, it all ends the same anyways. They do the dirty and he leaves. They don't talk ever again.

"Who is it this time?" He shrugs at Felix's words, rubbing the back of his neck, how badly does he want to nap right now. "You act as if you don't know him. When has he ever known the girls he's done? Speaking 'bout that, why won't you introduce me to them! I will treat them well, better than you that's for sure!" Hyunjin rolls his eyes at his hyper friends, shaking his head. "Hyunjin's always like this." Felix's deep voice says as he contorts his face into an ugly expression. "What's that?" Jisung asks. "Hyunjin's always grumpy expression."

⤻ YANG JEONGIN.

Jeongin was packing up in his empty class, everyone in class had mostly gone home, some students were in the same situation as him, they stayed back to finish the homework they had forgotten. That's when he realises the phone sticking out of Hwang Hyunjin's desk. Jeongin was an introvert, not a jerk. He obviously wouldn't just leave it there. It was obviously Hwang Hyunjin's. He takes out the phone and clutches it, exiting the class.

⤻ HWANG HYUNJIN.

"F*ck. I'm so stupid." Hyunjin tangles his fingers in his hair. He had accidentally left his phone, only realising on the train when he wanted to send a message to Felix. He walks through the hallways of school, he had checked the class and his phone was nowhere. He swore the last place he placed his phone was in the class.

That was when he stopped in his tracks, he sees the quite kid, walking around with a phone held tightly in his hands, a phone with no case, a phone with some scratches, HIS phone.

"Hey! You stealing son of a bitch! That's my phone you idiot!" He marches to the raven haired boy, eyes big with fear, hand still clutching the phone tightly. "H-Here!" He stretches out his hands, presenting the phone, eyes closed tightly. "Didn't your parents tell you about how bad stealing is?" Hyunjin beamed with anger, who was this kid, stealing his phone like a delinquent. Who knew the quiet kid would turn out to be so bad? "N-No! I didn't steal!" The male shakes his head, eyes wide and hands shaking. Yeah, right. "Lying is bad too. You're lucky I'm not in the mood to beat you up. Scramble."