Chani's povI was sitting boringly in that crowded class of mine.They have been hovering around almost like a monkeys but no one care about me. Of course they don't want to start any kind of conversation with me.
I'm not rude but sometimes I'll act like a psyho.
"Chani, are free this evening?"Someone asked me without any hesitation.
As I turned around to take a glances to the unlucky person, I was choked.Her beautiful smiles making me hiccups for a several times.
"Are you okay?"The girl said,it was Kim Sae ron, my beautiful and cutie girlfriend.
"Yeah, maybe yes. What bring you here?"I tried to look cool in front of her.
She look down on her shoes before spoken with a little redness on her cute face "I was asking you out actually...I wonder if we can spent a little time..."
"Yeah, of course we can...By the way I don't have anything to do..."I replied in a shocked.
Why am I speak to her like that? So, now I'm not cool!Stupid! Why are so stupid, Chani?!
"Great. See you after school.I'll wait for you, Chani..."She said before turned back to me and giggling in shyness.
Auwh, she's so cute.I'm lucky to have her.Thanks God for giving me the opportunity to date with someone like her...
And now it's time for the another boring classes,it was an art class.
"Today we'll studies about the art of Indian drawing"Sir Kim said as he started to take out one of the Indian's art.
It was totally beautiful and unique. The way Sir Kim shows on how to draw the Indian's drawing, it was really hard.
After I give a try in a couple of minutes, I thought my draws becoming more look like Sir Kim's draws but nothing change.It's still the same, no improvement.I let out a small sigh and it's alerting me to gave up already.
I put down my pencil on my messing paper with full of rainbow colour and take a good look to the other diligent student.
Not noticing that Hwiyoung also taking the same class until when I heard him coughing hard next to me.
His beautiful hands started to filled the white paper, the gentle wind come from nowhere softly passing through his handsome face.
Huh?What did I just thinking about just now?
"You have to improved on that part...Maybe just need a little practice you'll be an artist someday."Sir Kim interrupting my thoughts.
"What? Are serious sir?I haven't improved my own drawing yet.How come can I become one of an artist someday? You must be joking."I started jokingly.
"Yes, I'm joking. Seems like you're not attracted with an art. Your drawing was the worst one among the elementary kids."He chuckles softly, trying to not disturb the other students.
"That was hurt, Sir. But I'll try my best on learning art from YouTube and at the end of the year, I bet you'll be shocking on my drawing."I said proudly.
"Okay...you have to keep it as a promise then. And we'll see, Mr. Kang."Sir Kim tapped on my back before lefted to look around.
Taeyang's pov
I've been practiced for 3 hours without any rest. My clothes was totally wet because I'm sweating too much.
It's because I tried to find another new style for our dance practice besides I'm trying so hard to find another movement and pattern for a dance group that could fit with us.
Since Youngbin was too busy with some of interviews with our fans, me as the sexier dancer should be the one who would take this as a serious matter.
"Taeyang-sshi, you should have some rest. Looks like you would be fainted soon."Zuho said and giving me a bottle of water.
"Thanks hyung.No, I don't need a rest because I'm gonna be okay once I drink this powerful water of yours."I spoke and let a small chuckle since I can't still catching my own breath.
He nodded for a second before saying okay and left the room soon.
As I continued dancing, the dizziness on my head started attacking me...
And I....
I wonder what happen...Hold on...The war will begin💪
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Hyung, am I the only one?; //SF9♥
FanfictionWhat if Chani's hyungs having a crush on him? Which means all of 'them' fall in love with the MAKNAE! Who will chani choose since all of 'them' taking care of him so fvcking well? Each of them have their own charms***