Anyone but You :: soonhoon

ABY :: 02

3rd

class ended around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. jihoon went straight to his locker to put some of his books there. it took him some time to finally arrived at his own locker, students are everywhere mostly girls who we're watching and eyeing him from the side and from behind.

how he hates people's eyes and attention. this is where he became judgmental. he thinks that if he judge other people opposite to the way they are, they wont bother him anymore and ignored him like he was invisible. that is what he likes.

he took out a book in chemistry in exchange of keeping the music and arts books back in the locker. he closed the door and he then realized that there's someone on his right side, also checking his own locker. the person was ten inches away from him.

and that, he saw the annoying attention seekerㅡhe say on his right side. he look down to see a lot of letters, probably love letters fall to the floor as soon as soonyoung opened his locker. it wasnt new, it was always like this. and jihoon hates it.

soonyoung shot jihoon a glance, and then he let out a small smile but still reaches his eyes which made him eye-less. jihoon, as he is, rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"hi cutie composer lee." soonyoung greeted.

jihoon's brows arched as soon as he heard the latter. that calling made him pissed and starte to boil the range inside of him. how he hates being called "cutie" or "cute". because he said to himself, he wasnt.

"oh, hello you prick attention seeker." jihoon greeted back and rolled his eyes.

he started to walk away but he got halted by soonyoung's. "what did you called me?"

jihoon glared at him over his shoulder. "you weren't just an asshole prick attention seeker but also an annoying deaf. how suits you." and then, he walked away leaving soonyoung with a smirked on his face.

he went straight on he and his friends hide out at the gazebo. it weren't that far from where his room on the last subject thats why he arrived earlier than the other three. he sat down beside wonwoo who has eyes fixated with the book he was reading. next to him is seokmin who is playing some games on his phone.

"let's eat somewhere, are you guys free?" seokmin suggested to the other two.

jihoon re-thinks of what he would do since its already dismissal. he was about to answer when wonwoo spokes first.

"arent we supposed to study? prelim's started, seoks."

seokmin smiled. "yeah i know, but we can still eat somewhere before devouring our heads with the lessons and notes written on the shit of paper."

yeah, it was really "shit", not "sheet". seokmin's not really fond of studying so hard to reached for the tier. his family is actually rich so he can have whatever grades he wants for himself. he was that independent. and wonwoo envied him for that.

others came right after seokmin suggested to eat somewhere. majority wins thats why they ended up eating somewhere near their dorm. it is actually their dorm since all of them are staying in one complex. that was the best way to cope with each other mostly when the crisis starts. jeonghan always be the one who left out of stock. well, he is the mother. he always give and welcomes them with open arms.

while they were eating, a group of three guyses sat next to their tables. jeonghan, wonwoo and jihoon immediately shifted their gaze on the side. the three guyses are talking so loud making jihoon rolled his eyes again after seeing the same guy he met earlier at the locker area.

soonyoung met jihoon's gaze. "yo hi cutie little composer." he giggled after.

the tall, dark, and handsome guy spoke up. "ow you close with composer lee? what a nice."

"of course they should be, soonyoung's next project must be done with composer lee." the guy laughed and his gums shows up.

jihoon's forehead creased. "what?! new project?!"

soonyoung giggled. the other two guys are now saying their orders to the waiter who just came out of nowhere.

"yes cutie, didn't mr. han informed you?"

"he haven't! i should object that! i wont be doing any projects with you, not even once!" jihoon protested.

"why? are you scared you might fall in love with me after you watched me dance?" soonyoung playfully winked at him.

that made jihoon's range started to boil inside of him. others are laughing and teasing them around. mostly soonyoung's friend. jihoon's grip on the chopsticks tighten as he stared at soonyoung in his dark eyes.

"thats not going to happen! dream on!" jihoon defended.

"im always dreaming of you, baby."

"thats it!" jihoon immediately stood up. his friend flinched at his sudden movement. "i lost my appetite seeing that prick. may you excuse me." he rolled his eyes at soonyoung before walking away, again leaving his friends alone.

he cursed under his breathe. he tried to calm himself down. he knows how uncertain soonyoung is. but the matter is that, he felt his heart beat beating so fast. he fasten his pace until he reached for their complex. he held his chest and punched it thrice.

he shook his head. "no. t-thats only because he's annoying and he just pissed me off." he heave a sighed continuing his pace.

when he stood in front of his unit, he held the door knob and sighed again.

"i wont fall."

i swear.