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Seungmin nibbled on the end of his pencil as the teacher said something about a free period, getting lost in his thoughts. The classroom erupted into conversations and laughter, people getting up from their seats to talk to friends and such while the teacher, Mr Kim, started doing work on his laptop. 

An idea popped into his head as he stared down at his notebook filled with little doodles and sketches he'd done of Hyunjin overtime. Turning to a new page, he began writing a note to leave for Sam so when he dropped off the second note of the day, he could read the one replying to the note from earlier. 

As he began writing, he could feel eyes on him - which he ignored. His golden-rimmed glasses slid down his nose as he stuck his tongue out with concentration, his pink beanie covering more than half of his forehead. Suddenly, his notebook was pulled out of his grasp and he let out a gasp, his eyes wide with shock. 

Seungmin's gaze shot up to the person standing beside his desk. Changbin. "What's this," The elder asked, eyeing the beginning of the note, "Is this a love letter?" He smirked as he looked down on the seated boy, who shrunk under his gaze. "W- what?"

A few people had stopped what they were doing to watch the drama that was beginning to unfold, making Seungmin feel incredibly uncomfortable. "This is a love letter! There's a heart!" He scoffed, looking at it more closely, "Who's Sam? Is he your boyfriend?"

Before Changbin could continue, a voice interrupted him. Lee Felix. "You have zero room to talk, Changbin," He stood from his seat beside Jisung, eyes angry, "You're not exactly straight, either." The elder gasped, looking offended. "The fuck I am!" 

"Oh, shut up!" The Aussie exclaimed, stepping closer, "You and I dated for six months, Changbin. We fucked! Everyone knows, but you like to pretend it never happened for the sake of your reputation! After last year's festival, everyone knew you were gay. Or at the very least, Bi."

There were a few whistles, making Changbin's face go redder with anger. He stormed out, dropping the notebook on the floor in the process. Seungmin could hear Jisung whisper something about where did Felix's sudden confidence come from as people continued to talk like normal. His eyes watered and he began to shake. 

Before he knew it, he was crying. 

He reached down and grabbed the notebook, wanting to finish the note. He hoped Sam would listen to him.





















a/n; this is like a side story of Music Room; Sunglix

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