𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘, 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔

six.

- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ [CHAPTER SIX] ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌
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IN WHICH SHE
DECIDES TO NOT
WORRY ABOUT IT.

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WITH the alarm blaring by his ears, yeonjun groans, throwing the stupid clock across the room. it lands with thud as he turns to lay down on his side, sliding his arm underneath his pillow. a yelp follows soon afterwards, and yeonjun immediately jumps out from his bed, leaping across the room to check up on jieun. the girl's holding her forehead, frowning in pain.

yeonjun curses, "ah... are you okay?"

"does it look like i'm okay?" jieun groans, glaring at yeonjun. "why the hell did you throw that stupid alarm clock that i've repeatedly told you to throw away?"

nervously laughing, yeonjun looks away from jieun, rubbing the back of his neck. "well... it was annoying me..."

"i hate you, really."

"no you don't."

rolling her eyes, jieun yawns. "speaking of alarm clocks, what time is it? we have to get up soon, i think, for the orientation..."

"shit!" yeonjun says, eyes wide. he jumps up and runs over to his clothes, rummaging through them. "it's late! the orientation starts soon!"

"shit!"

-

jieun pulls yeonjun's black beanie farther down her forehead, trying to cover it as much as possible. yeonjun snickers at her actions, walking in front of her. she stops, staring at him with annoyed eyes. "what are you doing?" she asks, tapping her foot on the ground. "we really are going to be late at this rate."

grinning, yeonjun pulls the beanie back enough for her eyebrows to show. he leans backwards, patting jieun's head. "now that looks much better," he says. yeonjun stuffs his hands back into the pockets of his sweatpants.

standing there, jieun stares at yeonjun's back as he continues walking away, her ears a bright red color. "ch-choi yeonjun, i hate you," she huffs, quietly, to herself, stomping after yeonjun.

eventually, yeonjun and jieun make it to the gates of the college where a group of students are already gathered.

"oh my," yawns jieun. "let's get this over with..."

jieun and yeonjun begin the tour, walking the group of first years around the campus.

yeonjun glances at jieun before looking forwards. "i told you to go to sleep early, yesterday."

the girl yawns again. "i wanted to revise a little bit more on the last case we looked at the end of the semester last year before classes start again..."

sighing, yeonjun brings his hand up, attempting to ruffle jieun's hair despite it being covered with his beanie. "alright," he says, "i'll do most of the talking, okay? you owe me now."

jieun only nods, averting her gaze away from the boy.

after passing the main stadium, they start touring the different colleges and their departments. the group stops at the college of social sciences, the psychology department looming in front of them.

"now!" says yeonjun, clapping his hands. "who here will be majoring in psychology?"

a girl raises her hand enthusiastically, a glimmer swimming in her eyes. yeonjun hums, "introduce yourself, miss, and tell us why you're majoring in psychology!"

jieun furrows her eyebrows.

"my name is baek haein," the girl says, bowing her head. "i want to major in psychology because the subject as a whole is very intriguing to me!"

"ah," says yeonjun, nodding. "i see. well," yeonjun throws his arm around jieun, attempting to ruffle her hair once more. "this girl right here is very good at this subject! if you ever need help, you can come find miss jieun or me!"

jieun grimaces, pushing yeonjun off her. "you're embarrassing me, yeonjun. let's get on with the tour... oh! someone else is raising their hand! now, please—choi beomgyu?"

choi beomgyu waves at the girl, beaming at her. he skips to the front of the crowd, lunging himself at the girl. yeonjun sticks his hand in front of jieun, stopping beomgyu from hugging her. jieun smacks his hand away, opening her arms for beomgyu to hug her.

jieun ruffles the boy's hair. "mr choi beomgyu, you didn't tell me you were attending snu."

beomgyu grins sheepishly at her, leaning back. he rubs the back of his neck. "i wanted it to be a surprise!"

the group of first years stare at the scene unfolding before them. jieun laughs, throwing her arm around beomgyu. "sorry for the confusion everyone," she chirps. "but this here is choi beomgyu! i used to tutor him a lot at the cram school we used to attend until i graduated. now mr choi, are you really majoring in psych? i recall you wanting to be a journalist..."

beomgyu beams at her. "i'm minoring in psychology!"

"ah," says the girl. smiling, jieun apologizes and leads the group to the next department. yeonjun walks next to jieun, shoving her.

"you didn't tell me you made a friend in cram school," he huffed, kicking a random pebble on the ground.

"hm, i thought i did."

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"they sure were an energetic bunch, don't you think so jun?" jieun says, kicking her shoes off and heading straight towards her desk, pulling out some books from her backpack and setting them atop. she flips one of the books open, skimming through the contents. jieun frowns, leaving the book alone and swiveling around in her chair to face yeonjun's bed, finding him laying on his bed, looking up at the ceiling.

jieun clears her throat. "hello? earth to yeonjun?"

yeonjun says nothing, the goofy smile on his lips telling her that he would be unavailable for a bit. shrugging, jieun focuses her attention back to her book.

she really does want to revise as much as possible before classes start again.

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UNFORTUNATELY,
I LOVE YOU.