❝ Love is a gamble, Darling ❞ Narae whispered as she leaned in towards the new boy's ear.
Donghyuck smirked, eyes glistening greed for a split second, ❝ Then I'm all in. ❞
Gambling was like their life and they were ready to go all in just for their...
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"I can do this all day"
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Park Jisung losing a gamble to Na Jaemin.
Park Jisung...losing...to...Na Jaemin.
Why you look at that! He isn't a pigeon like we thought so.
Haechan scoffed out in disbelief, seeing Jisung kneeled on the ground, eyes darted onto his own trembling hands as the bleach-blonde haired boy grinned wickedly in victory. Arms crossed in front of his chest as he cocked an eyebrow up at the sight.
"Becoming a servant on your first day? Pathetic." Jaemin cackled causing their classmates to follow along, laughs of different kind emitting from each student's mouth and that made the younger boy feel more embarrassed than he should.
Cheeks tinted a deep red as his jaw hardened in defeat. Don't cry. Never cry. Frustration clear in his glass-like eyes that threatened to crack with a waterfall of tears to descend soon.
Jaemin hummed profusely. The sound of the chair's feet scraping against the wooden flooring made Shotaro cringe yet frightened when Na Jaemin stood up tall, some sort of diabolic aura picked up around him. The bleach-blonde haired boy took slow strides towards the knelt boy with his face holding no emotion.
"Yah," he started in a deep tone, crouching down to ridicule the younger. He pressed a finger onto Jisung's forehead, almost like he was drilling it in with the force he used. "Park Jisung. Pay me back soon, hmm? Or else," he giggled, drawing his lips close to Jisung's ear, "you'll become a pet forever."
The whisper sent chills trickling down Jisung's spine, his head shaking. Rounding up all the courage left, he gave the older boy a strong push and Jaemin fell backward, nearly dropping on his bum if it weren't for his reflexes.
A breathy scoff left Jaemin's lips while the rest of the class stood in fear, knowing Jaemin wasn't someone to mess with, especially if you had just lost a bet to him.
"Did you just push me?"
Pfft, you just realized that now?
Haechan rolled his eyes at his 'scattered' thoughts, waiting for something exciting to happen between the two students in front of him. Shotaro, on the other hand, just wanted it to end already—whatever was happening.
