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term break just ended which means, it's start of an another hellhole semester again.
donghyuck sighed as he chose to not mind the people around him who's doing crazy things. not like it concerns him to mind them tho. but anyways, he walked down the uni corridor with all his things that are necessary for surviving hell- disguised as school. actually, donghyuck loves academics, just the people with him inside the uni is making him reconsider it as hell.
after receiving the uni's email to him about his second term's schedule and somethings, he's hella lucky he got the same locker like the last time so he doesn't have to reset his memory about the directions, pin locks, and locations.
when he got to his locker, he unlocked it and carefully placed his unnecessary things for his first sub and just leave what he needed so his hands won't be full. as he did so, he heard someone singing.
"can't we just talk? can't we just talk? talk about where we-re— "
donghyuck looked at his side and he saw the infamous basketball captain, mark lee, leaning by the lockers.
'what's mark lee on? is it crack?' donghyuck thought as he found it weird that mark lee's singing for him. and what's weirder is that, the context of his song,
'wait, is it what i think it is-'
"oh wait,silly me. i forgot you can't talk."
'oh hell naw.' donghyuck thought as he suddenly feels a little embarrassed while he constantly prayed to get sucked by the floor and maybe, hoping that mark lee isn't gonna mess with him because last time he didn't- which is actually confusing donghyuck now.
"oh shit, you really can't? that's so fascinating lee donghyuck. i thought you have some translator with you, like the one the monkey on cloudy with a chance of meatballs had."
after that, students who heard that and probably who's passing by, laughed their ass off. as if it's something so funny. donghyuck looked around and glared at them but it seems like they're too busy laughing to even mind his glares.
having enough of it, donghyuck got his note pad and flipped through the pages. when he found the phrase he reserved for dickheads, he grinned before showing it to mark lee.
'fuck off, moron'
seeing that the fully capable mark lee was taken aback, donghyuck smiled in victory and just closed his note pad before passing by mark lee.
now why didn't donghyuck just bluntly said it on that basketball captain's face.
well maybe he can't even if he wanted,
because maybe he really can't talk.
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well well well, if this ain't ren who sucks at writing but is now back?
but oh well, nice to be with you agaiiiiiiiiiin :>
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Fanfiction❝can't we just talk? can't we just talk, talk about where we're- oh wait, silly me. i forgot you can't talk.❞
