ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ: ʟᴇᴇ ꜱᴜʜʏᴇᴏᴋ

ᴋᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ: ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴜꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ʜɪɢʜꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ!ᴀᴜ, ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ!ᴀᴜ, ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1.3ᴋ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ

The first three periods went by fast and the teacher made him introduce myself in front of the class as usual for the third time. It did not help that he had to deal with Miss President sitting in front of him with your sarcastic comments directed to him. Now he's starting to think that you like him hence you kept on trying to get his attention by trying to embarrass him. But on the other hand, he doesn't think that you do, you probably have a boyfriend or something already.

It was now break time, Woojin and Suhyeok were searching for an empty table where they would eat lunch when he crossed paths with Miss President and Yoon Gwinam. , Woojin asked him once they sat down.

Suhyeok looked up at him, , he asked him back, watching him stuff his mouth with a bunch of fries. Taking a quick glance at the person his friend was referring to and was surprised to see you looking back at him. Once your eyes locked, you rolled her eyes at him before continuing your chitty chat with your older twin brother.

, he replied once he finally swallowed down his food.

He furrowed my eyebrows at Woojin, ", he asked once again.

His friend sighed in frustration,, he answered him.

, Suhyeok told him and grimaced.

Once he realized who he was referring to, his eyes bulged open and kicked him on the shin, , his friend groaned and sent him a glare.

, you murmured and poked your macaroni with your spork.

Woojin rolled his eyes at him, , he mumbled and smirked at him.

, Suhyeok playfully commented.

, he explained before proceeding to eat his food.

His comment made Suhyeok chuckle, , he told his friend and scoffed.

That made the shorter boy raise his eyebrows at him, , he mumbles under his breath.

, Suhyeok informed him and smiled bitterly.

It was true though, your older brother was too overprotective of you hence he never got a chance to ask you out properly let alone talk to you. , Woojin murmured as they both cleaned up their trash.

, he joked as he wiped their table with wet tissues.

Once they were finally done cleaning up their table, they were about to head upstairs when they heard the bell rang. Woojin was about to sprint but the taller boy held him back by reaching for his wrist,", he says.

, Suhyeok told him with a shrug as they took our time up the stairs.

Once they finally arrived on the hallways, they heard the sound of the shoes tapping on the tiled floor. The two of them were terrified that it might be the one of the strict professors but was relieved when it was just Miss President.

They walked towards the you who had your arms crossed over your chest, , he asked you with his eyebrows raised.

, you demanded.

The two boys walked past you without sparing you another glance, his friend swung the back door open and entered inside. However, instead of following him inside, Suhyeok closed the door and walked past it.

, he heard you shout after him.

He turned around,, he replied to you.

, you told him.

, he asked you, ignoring the bitter after taste from his lips as that questions left his mouth.

You rolled your eyes at him, , you answered.

, he say, raising his hands in surrender before turning on his heel and walking away.

, he heard you say.

He scoffed and stuffed his hands in his pockets, , he responded to you without turning around.

, he heard you ask him.

He looked over his shoulder, , he teased you back.

, you reminded him and pointed at your fancy watch.

The teacher shortly and she told the students that she needed to change the seats due to the class not paying attention to her during her lectures. It was kind of exciting on who will be his new seatmates though Suhyeok was gonna miss his buddy, Jang Woojin.

They all waited patiently for Ms. Park to call them out and assign them to their new seatmates,, she called out the first name.

You raised your hand before Ms. Park pointed out with a ruler on where you would be taking a seat with your new seatmate. , Woojin whispered to his friend.

The mentioned boy was about to nudge his on the sides to shut him up until he heard Ms. Park call out his name, , she says, making him freeze in his spot. He looked over at Miss President and you did the same, making you both lock eyes.

You'll be his seatmate? Interesting.

Nevertheless, he raised up his hand and Ms. Park pointed at the seat beside the latter. He groggily made his way next to you, the two of you looked anywhere but each other as you both shifted uncomfortably at your seat.

, Ms. Park called out making him look at her, , she asked him with her eyebrows raised.

You both looked at each other before he shook his head at the teacher, , he answered her before glancing at his new seatmate who gave him a side glare.

, Ms. Park says and called out the third name.

He hears the person beside him sigh which made chuckle, he then pulled the hoodie over his head because this classroom is damn cold, have they ever heard of heaters. ", he heard Miss President scold him and took his hoodie off for him

She then giggled which made him playfully roll his eyes at you, , he sarcastically commented and grinned at you.

, you replied sassily with a smirk. To be honest, this seating arrangement isn't that bad since Woojin was just placed right behind him.

He threw an arm over your shoulder and sent you a teasing smile, , he told her.

, you responded.

That made his friend behind him chuckle, much to his amusement, , he told you while pointing at himself with his thumb.

, you remarked and smirked.