My eyes hurt. That was written on a scrumbled paper Chanyeol threw at her, which accidentally hit her nose. Sooyoung eyebrow’s arched, couldn’t be sure either she didn’t catch the ugly handwriting of Chanyeol’s or she simply didn’t understand him.

Why? She wrote, and threw the paperball back to the giant boy beside her.

Chanyeol wrote ridiculously fast, no wonder his handwriting was messy as hell.

I look at Mr. Oh and my eyes are blinded. His bald head, that must be what he meant. She let out a barely-audible giggles, not noticing that the mentioned man was watching her, and Chanyeol too.

Lol you’re so mean chanyeol. But that’s true though.

“Now Mr. Park and Miss Choi?” She jerked and slowly looked up. There. Mr. Oh shot them a glare, and they knew it was the unpleasant one. “Yeah?” she squeaked. “Would you two please stop flirting and pay attention?” Wait what?!

“What? We didn’t!” Sooyoung defended, only to earn more deadly glare, “I mean, we’re very sorry, Sir.” Sooyoung mentally hit herself for acting too... shamelessly. Of course Mr. Oh’s eyes are as sharp as eagles and his ears could catch ultrasonic sounds or so she tought.

“Seems like you’re too smart to attend my lecture—” ‘Yeah I am waaaay smarter than you, attending your lectures is just a waste of time. Thank you very much’ “—so could you and Mr. Park please excuse yourselves?” The lecturer said with a croaky voice and with that, he went back to the whiteboard.

She did exactly as she was told and packed her things. She stood up abruptly and left the class with Chanyeol following quietly behind, eyes were on them. She nearly slammed the door behind her only to realize that the situation might get worse.

“What the heck? He called that flirting?! I just don’t get that bald old man,” she asked as soon as they were outside the class, arms crossed.

“Well I have that feeling if he actually knew we were talking bad about him, scary as hell.”

“He makes no sense,” she muttered, “and why would people flirt by throwing scrumbled papers? At class?” she asked to particularly none, “well maybe some do that but the point is why would I flirt with you?” she shot him a glare, the slightly younger male shrugged. “Of course you would, duh.”

“I’m so gonna shave his head til he’s bald!” she stated angrily, totally ignoring the male’s last sentence. “Sooyoung,” Chanyeol spoke.

“What?!” She snapped, annoyed.

“He’s already bald.”

“Right.”

A silence filled the hallway until the woman finally spoke again, “now what do we do?” Sooyoung asked, slowly leaving the class, and began walking down the hallway with Chanyeol beside her.

“Eat?” He suggested. “No.”

“Whoa Sooyoung rejecting an offer to eat? What a once-in-a-blue-moon-moment we have here,” Chanyeol spoke, surprised, only to annoy the girl more. “Shut up, Chanyeol.”

They walked and walked until Sooyoung took a glimpse of someone inside one of a class in the hallway. She peeked through the window. “Wait, is that Luhan?” The boy peeked too and nodded. “Yeah.”

“Wait are you gonna—” and he stopped once he saw a mischiveous smile on the girl’s face, “—I’m in.” She peeked once again and looked at Chanyeol. “Skipping classes alone is no fun, bro. We need to insert more people,” she laughed evilly and they went for a highfive. Good thing that the hallway wasn’t crowded with people. “Yea, the more the merrier.”

Slowly, Sooyoung walked closer to the window til she was able to see Luhan listening to his lecturer, seriousness on his face. Such a role model student.

Feeling that someone was watching him, Luhan took his eyes off the lecturer and looked around, only to find Sooyoung w