sᴍᴏᴋᴇ ༄ ʙᴀɴɢ ᴄʜᴀɴ

24장

third person

"good morning!" hyunjin said to the girl in front of her cheerfully.

"good morning, jinnie," minji said, smiling. minji hopped on hyunjin's bike, giving the boy her bag to put on the basket.

"you ready?" hyunjin asked. minji nodded, looking at him.

the bike ride to school was only a few minutes, both of them not talking, just enjoying the moment, especially hyunjin.

they arrived at school, minji standing up and fixing her hair and skirt which was kinda messed up by the wind and hyunjin parking the bike. hyunjin got his and minji's bag, carrying both even when minji insisted him not to.

"hyunjin, you really don't have to-"

"noona," he sternly said. "it's fine, i want to carry it for you, okay? you don't have to worry." he said, assuring her. minji sighed defeat, nodded. he held minji's hand shamelessly, gaining confidence that minji rarely saw so she was surprised. she got shy, yet didn't let go.

they arrived at the corridor of the school, most people staring at them and whispering about the new couple in school, but minji and hyunjin didn't care. instead, they kept walking and talking.

they arrived at the lockers where woojin and minho were waiting, woojin's arms folded to his chest.

"i see the new couple has been sparking up attention," minho said, wiggling his eyes. minji punched his shoulders, minho wincing in pain.

"here's your bag, i'll see you later at lunch noona, take care!" hyunjin said, giving minji her bag. the girl nodded, waving goodbye to the boy.

"bye, loverboy!" minho called out, earning yet another slap on the arm from minji.

"i'm telling you, ji. he's too good for you." woojin said, disagreeing with the whole thing about hyunjin and minji.

"i told you, i never promised him anything and he knows that. okay? let us be, woojin." she said, closing her locker. the three then started to walk to their shared class.

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on the other side of the story, chan saw the whole thing this morning, making his blood boil.

"dang man, hyunjin has guts." bambam said, while observing the new couple. changbin nodded, patting chan's shoulder to console him, but as soon as his hand landed on the boy's shoulder, he shoved it and walked away angrily.

bambam rolled his eyes at chan walking away. "it's literally 7:30 in the morning and he's acting like this," he said. changbin shrugged his shoulders. "hyung, when did he never?"

chan walked angrily to class alone, putting earphones on his ears to block the annoying voices of people. he arrived at class, closing the door with a loud 'bang', catching everyone's attention. when they saw it was chan, they continued with what they were doing before he came.

he sat down, got a mint from his bag, and started eating it after unwarpping it. other than smoking, eating mint when he's mad made him calm down abit. plus, it makes his words unable to understand properly because he chews, so it also shuts him up.

the teacher enters their room, all of them greeting her.

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as soon as the teacher went out of the room, chan stormed off and went to the gym. unfortunately, there was a class going on, so he went to the empty field, sitting under the bleachers so no one could he him. he didn't care id he had class, he wanted to smoke.

he lit his cigarrete and puffing out smoke. he did this for a good 10 minutes then laid down the grass with his bag as his pillow, trying to relax and just think when all of a sudden someone yelled, surprising chan.

"you scared the hell out me, bang!" minji said, putting her hand to her heart. the boy rolled his eyes.

"why are you here anyway?" he asked, minji shrugged.

"voice teacher's absent today, you?" she asked. i never noticed we were in the same class. chan thought. "same." he said. minji smelled somethig foul. she groaned. smoke.

"chan, when will you stop smoking?" she complained. when we start dating. the boy thought. chan stood up, walking towards the girl. he walked forward, minji walked back. forward, back, forward, back until minji hit her back with a post. luckily chan was fast to put his hand on the post, stopping the back of her head to hit the post. chan put his face close to minji's neck, having confidence. minji was breathing uncontrollably, getting so nervous because of what's happening.

"who are you to stop me, sweetie?" the boy whispered to her ear, causing her to sigh and close her eyes.

"chan, what are you doing?" she whispered to him.

"making you mine."