𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄. 𝒆𝒙𝒐 [HEAVY REVAMPING]

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"Are you sure you don't want me to send you to school?" Chaewon suddenly appeared at the front door, barely woke up from his deep slumber. Geesh, he looked so uglyㅡI wondered how could he survive schooling at an elite school with that kind of state. He let out a yawn, his other hand rubbing on his bare stomach. Well, at least he got a little bit of abs as his charm points.

I made a face of horror, "No. You're going to waste your time. I can walk to school just by myself." And I didn't want any of your hidden fangirls to come up to my ass and bother me about you. I didn't want to bother Chaewon being my driver, since the we actually had a different time on clocking in.

He usually arrived at his job lateㅡbut when he had to send me to school in morning, he needed to force himself to wake up earlier. It was the same thing when the school ended. I didn't know how late he was going to work overtime or if he had important meetings when it was the time for him to pick me up after school.

"I know you can run fast, but won't it be tiring?" He mumbled.

As I wore my shoes hurriedly, I couldn't help but to occasionally glanced at my pink socks. Shit, I forgot to change it. Do Kyunsoo would kill me if he saw this. "Nah, I'm good. I can handle this on my own."

"Well, if you want anything..just don't be shy to tell me." Chaewon said.

"Anyways, you're really not kidding about you being famous. They knew that I am your sister." I quickly switched the topic before he get more into his emotional side as an orphan single brother.

"See? There's something good about being famous. Why don't you join the cheerleaders or something?"

"The only cheerleading that I've ever done was during the folk's harvesting competition. That was when grandma joined in." I groaned when I remembered one of my active days back then. Bring in some pom pom and yeah, you're good to get a certificate for representing the school team. "I don't want to make myself famous than now."

"What do you mean by that?" He noticed the subtle difference in my tone.

"Oh! Look at time. Bye, love you." I fastly cut him off and got away before he could shoot me with more questions about my situation in school.

When I arrived, I suddenly was stopped due to a sudden line of students at the front gate. Was I late? Glancing at my watch, I scratched my neck. No, I made it safe to school. There must be something going on. Maybe there was a fight? Ah, I really didn't have a time for that!