𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 | C.YJ

10

— Hyunji

Our classes for today were done, and the students start running away to the exit, just wanting to go home already.

Han went ahead as he was assigned a task from our teacher. As I walk through the hallways I spotted a smiley Yeonjun, waiting for me at my locker.

" So, how's your section? " he asked me while i opened my locker as he leaned on the other ones. " it was fun, we went off campus this morning " I said which made him raise an eyebrow.

" we..? " Yeonjun was confused, I forgot I hadn't told him about Han, " My one and only classmate there " he nodded with a blank face, and somehow looked pissed

" You like breaking rules hm? " He said, I then recall all of the rules i've accidentally broken, and Yeonjun was always there to witness it or defend me for it.

" hey it was actually fun, i havent been to a mall in so long " I said making him agree, I guess?

" did you get me anything? " he asked, expecting. " Oh, im sorry was I supposed to get you something? " i said in a playful tone, he frowned, disappointed, I just laughed. But I saw him smirking.

" w-what? "  he stared into my eyes and just walked away smiling. Ok what the hell—
I caught up with him still confused.

He intertwined his cold hand with mine, and swung it around playfully, confusing me even more because Taehyun said that Yeonjun hated holding hands, or to be more specific, he hated skinship.

I just let the vampire do what he wants, since he looked mad earlier. My phone vibrated making us both stop walking for me to check it.

It was a call from Han saying he would help me find my dragon later at his dorm, because the teachers didn't allow us to train in the classroom as we might make messes. I replied , hung up, and put my phone back in my pocket.

" who was that? " Yeonjun asked me as we continued skipping.

" Han..why? "

" Who's Han?? "

" My one and only classmate.. " Yeonjun frowned making me raise an eyebrow. " He's nice, don't worry... " I reassured him as I know how protective he is.

—

We're now here in front of my dorm, Yeonjun dropped me off and took his leave. I layed down on my comfortable mattress and closed my eyes. But I became frustrated as I received a call. I picked up without looking at the caller id.

" Yeonjun, I'm fine don't worry— " though I was cut off because Yeonjun would call me once in a while to check on me.

" Its Han... "

" Oh sorry I didn't look at the caller id "
i mentally face palmed myself,
a bit embarrassed

" Are you free? "

" Yeah why? "

" Hyunji did you forget already? "
he laughed on the other end.

" I'm sorry i have terrible
memory these days "

" you're saying that as if you're seventy years old or some shit " we both laughed

" did you just swear?? "

" anyways come to my dorm,
we'll find your dragon "
he ignored my question

" OH RIGHT, what's your dorm number? "

" eight "