after finishing some snaps here and there, he was finally done with the photoshoot, a sign that it is time to enter the hell gates, also known as school gates.
he wasn't a big deal in his school, really. it was a high class school and no one gives a damn with having a ridiculously famous idol as their school mate.
he desperately ran through corridors and staircases, ignoring the fact that the chance of his condition to worsen is higher than any mountain.
he finally reached his locker, happily opening it to be bombarded with papers, well not just papers, love letters.
well, others are still desperate to get him, and surprisingly it wouldn't happen. chanhee is very conservative, and if anyone knows about his condition, the world will end.
he scrunched up his nose from the smell of pen and scented paper, he loves the smell but it grows the opposite when there's too much.
he sighed before pushing all the letters aside to reach the books required for his class.
"go to hell, chanhee..."
he sighed as he looked over the hallway where stood a boy holding his skateboard.
"may you repeat what you just said? sunwoo hyung?" he raised his eyebrow after the emphasized word 'hyung' rolled out his mouth.
"i said go to hell." the taller's expression worsened, his eyebrows knitting together.
chanhee internally groaned whilst dealing this argument he started. he clearly didn't know why the taller hates him, or why he hates the world in general.
he returned his attention back on the three books he was ready to pile on his arms, "i already am, kim, mind joining me?" he casted a quick sideward glance at him as he started piling one by one.
"i mean the real hell, choi."
"you're not talking about yourself bow, are you?"
"chanhee you son of-"
the short trading of barbs were interupted by the sound of the bell ringing, a signal to everyone that it is time to start all classes.
sunwoo mumbled a few things before turning to his heel, never failing to say another set of threats or barbs on chanhee.
chanhee sighed on his way towards his classroom. he really wanted sunwoo out of his face, but he's always there, and he wanted to know the reason why.
"brat..." he muttered as he took his designated seat and observed his surroundings.
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🄼🄴🄳🄸🄲🄸🄽🄴 | k.sw + c.ch
Hayran Kurgu[ DISCONTINUED ] they have to kiss for the medicine to be transfered, twisted story eh? choi chanhee a famous idol, suffers from a disease with no cure or chance of surviving through surgery. can he make it? will he make it?
