"𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩?"
in which two people meet, only to find out that titles don't cover everything
lies can only do so much
until it bleeds into reality
+ angel/demon au
🎖 #1 - najae...
Start of this chapter is inspired by a scene from school 2017 :)
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"You gotta let me borrow her sometime" Chenle nudged Haechan as they got dressed into their uniform in the boys locker rooms. Haechan let out an irritated breath; all the chatter was making his ears bleed "Wow don't you look so in love"
Chenle was caught off guard at that statement "She's amazing at basketball, i just wanted a companion to play with before games. You guys slack off too much"
"Hm" Haechan straightened his back and held the towel tightly in his hand "don't get attached to one of my victims"
"Are you seriously going to kill her?" Chenle caught up with Haechan as they walked down the hallway towards their class. Haneul and Chenle only got to play one short game, as she had a test and was already about 10 minutes late to that already.
"Do i look like I'm joking?" Haechan loosened his tie around his neck, watching students scatter into their classes. The duo immediately halted when they saw Haneul scrambling around holding a sticky note next to every male students face
"She really doesn't want her reputation does she" Haechan was beginning to get second-hand embarrassment from her
"What is she even doing?" Chenle couldn't help but laugh; she looked ridiculous. The two walked up to Haneul, her eyes also falling onto the two boys
"Did you lose another brain cell today" Haechan grunted, glancing at the sticky note in her hand
"I'm matching handwriting to face" she had a sticky note in hand. Truth be told, Haneul had found a sticky note in her bag that went along the lines of 'it was too tempting' along with the disappearance of her bus card again.
"As if that works" Haechan scoffed, attempting to walk past the delusional girl. Chenle mustered another laugh, bidding a silent farewell as he speed walked to his class.
"Oo" she glanced between the note to Haechan "it looks similar"
"What, my face and some writing on paper?" his patience was running low
"Don't move" she demanded, taking slow steps towards him. Lessening the space between them, she held the note next to his face, her eyes flickering between the writing to the Haechan's flaming eyes.
"Wait..." going on tiptoes, her space between her and Haechan were becoming very limited. Before she could get any more closer, Haechan took a step forward, his face leaning forwards. This caused her to stumble back onto her feet, her head pulled backwards in an uncomfortable position. Their faces were barely centimetres apart, Haechan's eyes glued to whatever was below her eyes
he took another step towards her, her feet also carrying her body backwards
"W-what are you..." her blurted as her hand was dropped to her side
