hendery's pov
dejun walked over to hendery and sat down in his seat, the latter greeted and dejun mumbled a small (and seemingly cold) 'hi' before directing his attention towards the teacher at the front.
"ok class, today we are starting a history class project" at the mention of 'class project' everyone started calling their friends/friend group. "no, wait. i have organised partners for everyone" you can only imagine how betrayed the class felt.
"ok so… Park Mirae with Jung Wooseok, Huang Renjun with Lee Jeno-" basically the list went on and on until he called the last two "oh hendery, looks like you got the new student"
xiaojun's pov
'well thats just great, isn't it' he thought to himself as he turned slowly to face hendery. "i'll do it" he said quietly. "this is a class project dejun" hendery deadpanned. but xiaojun kept insisting on it.
"look xiaojun why don't you cut the bullshit and let us work on it together" the afformentioned winced and looked at him blankly with his dark brown eyes that held a million emotions "dont call me that". he immediately stood up and got out of the classroom.
"aye gay boy got mad" and…yeah you can guess who that was.
before closing the door dejun said louder but still rather quietly, "i'll strangle you with my gay boy sweater if you dont shut the fucking hell up" and then the door slammed.
hendery's pov
mr oh sighed for the nth time, "hendery go get him for me". "why me"
"because you're the only one he's talked to" mr oh deadpanned. oh yeah, that's why. "well ill try to be back early" the raven haired teacher handed him a hall pass, "be back soon".
CHAPTER 2 FINISH
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