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Yerin sharply inhaled once she found herself looking up at the boy, his hand still gripping her wrist, in-between his chest and her head.
Donghyuck's eyes were trained on hers, looking down at her- the intensity and deep pools of brown that his eyes held making Yerin fall speechless. The anger and irritation fell as the cafeteria also fell silent.
"They caused a scene." Sora muttered, shaking her head in disappointment but snapping a few- maybe a lot of pictures.
A faint hue of pink rose to her cheeks and she swallowed the dryness in her throat and averted her gaze from his. However, she could still feel his lingering on her as she stepped back from him, hand leaving her wrist in the midst of it.
Her hair fell over her face as she cleared her throat and fixed the sleeves that had fell back.
All the while, Donghyuck had been silently watching, the remains of her perfume still ingraved in his senses. Yerin took a glance at Donghyuck who stood there and only then she noticed the warm sensation down her face.
Yerin took a look at her hand and was shocked to see droplets of blood falling onto it, frantically checking her nose and wincing at the touch.
Her eyes fell to the students across the cafeteria and her cheeks heated up a lot, this time from embarrassment as a few snickered and some whispered at the girl. Feeling overwhelmed, Yerin took off.
Sora was quick to rush to Yerin's bag, placing the contents inside while trying to zip it up.
The laughter rose at the girl who had ran out, gossiping about how she wanted attention off of Donghyuck- that she didn't stand a chance.
"I always knew she was attention seeking." "Imagine thinking you have a chance with him." "Delusional." "Did you see how close she got to him." "She probably tripped on purpose." "She's not even good looking." "I hope he broke her nose." "He deserves better." "Did you get it on camera?" "She's so.." "Desperate-"
"Shut the fuck up, All of you!"
Donghyuck snapped, his voice louder than the combination of whispers and laughter. The tone of his voice wasn't full of humour or light-heartedness- instead it was very loud and dark.
The cafeteria fell silent immediately, some jolting in surprise of his angry tone.
His jaw clenched at the sight of people holding their phones up and he marched over to the nearest person, throwing the device to the ground and striding back to the table- yanking Yerin's bag out of Sora's hand and left without a word.
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