Within the cafeteria, littered with raging hormones of filthy teens, was guy, with indigo-like locks, pink ombre tips dabbled along his hair, which was somehow framed oh-so perfectly against his face.
He's handsome AND kind. And very amusing. The boy tapped his chin, peering towards the direction of the new transferee. Maybe he'd let me cut his hair.. Hm? His eyes wandered to the girl next to the transferee.
[Hair Color] tresses, [Eye Color].. Nothing stands too much about her. "Jang Hyun~! Would you take a look at my hair, please?" The lady beside him batted her eyelashes, receiving a polite, yet half-assed smile from said boy. "Alright, alright."
But.. There's a certain air about her. Her smile.. Seems so forced. Jang Hyung brought out a comb, palming through one his admirer's hair.
I'm looking forward to see the new girl's genuine smile.
.•:* *:•.
"Hey, [Your Name]. Are you alright?" Hyung Suk reaches a hand out to pat me on my back. "Yeah, just.. tired, I guess?" The comment elicited a slight chuckle from him, the ladies in class sighing in lovesickness.
"Hey, Hyung Suk!" Another voice popped into the conversation. Turning my head, I find the three boys that picked on small Hyung Suk staring right back at us. "..What are you doing here--?" They ignore me, instead, opting to converse with the tall man beside me.
Wow, how rude. I shook my head, taking another packet of coffee out of my skirt pocket and dousing it into my now-refilled canteen. I wonder what they want from him. Hyung Suk should hold his own very well so I don't think they'd bully him.. I take a sip of my coffee. "You should join our get together!"
I did a spit take. The four boys look at me in bewilderment, and I wipe my mouth bashfully. "What the heck? Don't you three like bullying people as a pass-time?" I voice my thoughts aloud. "Besides, I don't think Hyung Suk would want to--"
"Ok! I should be free for a couple of hours, we can go!" Hyung Suk's smooth voice catches my ears, and I turn around in shock. "Wait-- what?" I cross my arms skeptically. "It seems really fun! I'd love to go." He shrugs, hoping his explanation could satiate me.
"But--" Once again, I was interrupted by one of Jin Sung's goons. "I mean.. You could come too, [Your Name]!" He grins at me, although his tone seemed quite uninterested. "Eh--"
"[Your Name] please? I mean, I don't want to force you or anything but.." Hyung Suk trails off, speaking in a softer tone this time. "I'd appreciate it more if you were there." He smiles at me. Hyuk! What in the world--?! That's cheating! He can't use his charms like that, it's illegal! Heresy, I say! "I-- Ugh, fine. I'll go." My tone was reluctant, but I could see Hyung Suk's eyes light up in delight.
"Thank you, [Your Name]!"
"Yeah yeah, don't dwell too much on it. Uh.. Anyways, where's the location?" I turn towards the other three guys, eyebrows raised. "Ah! Well, if you could give us your number, we--" One of the guys ogle at the phone in my hand, and I immediately recross my arms. "No way. Not happening."
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