Byun Baekhyun has a huge crush on Kim Taeyeon, a senior in the same school he's attending. He doesn't know how to approach her, so he asks help from Nam Hyora. She agrees to help him, only to regret her decision a bit too late.
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"Ow! Fuck, Dae, stop that!"
"Sorry, man," Jongdae whispered apologetically. "Was that your junk?"
"What did you think it was?!" Baekhyun hissed under his breath, clutching his crotch.
"It felt kinda small so I thought—"
Kyungsoo clamped their mouths with his hands. "Shut the fuck up, both of you."
With wide eyes, Baekhyun and Jongdae peeked around the corner of a hallway. Across them, Minseok and Luhan were nonchalantly standing by the lockers, chatting as they furtively looked around the passing students.
Jongdae snapped his fingers for Minseok's attention and mouthed, Any sign of her?
The older shook his head and continued scanning his surroundings.
Discouraged, Baekhyun glanced at his phone where his messages to a certain girl were still unread.
his royal loserness:
hey hyo ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ
his royal loserness:
how u doing????
his royal loserness:
HYORA
his royal loserness:
why aren't u replying!!!!! (ﾉಥ益ಥ)ﾉ
his royal loserness:
yAH NAM HYORA
his royal loserness:
NAM HYORAAAAAAA
his royal loserness:
HEY LOSER
his royal loserness:
i'm joking i'm sorry pls don't kill me ヾ(。＞＜)シ
his royal loserness:
hyora...
It had been days since they've kneeled outside their classroom and Baekhyun hadn't talked to her since. He saw here dart around the school here and there, but every time he tried to approach her, Hyora would flee like a mouse escaping her predator.
He'd tried calling her too, but she'd never pick up.
Kyungsoo flicked the side of his forehead. He stifled a yelp.
Baekhyun glared at him. "What was that for—?"
"She's coming," Kyungsoo cut him off.
Immediately the three of them waited behind the corner watching their hyungs.
