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If It Wasn't You

Guys~~ i'm actually really sorry to update so slow TT 

even though it's my holidays my times pretty packed... and today was suppose to be my first dance lesson but then the dance coach had this Chinese new year c-pop thing on~ and then yeah... n i dyed my hair golden!!!! well it was suppose to be blonde but then it didn't work but golden is nice :) and i got a temporary tattoo which looks cool ;DD

and since i didn't have class i went to my work place to well... i guess visit~ cause i was so bothered, then i waved to one of my friends n my crush waved back instead :33 teeheee~~~~~ >////<

anyways enough bout me! Enjoy!!! double update btw <3 

 

I don't know how Sungyeol does it but he just organizes everything for me. He only filled out the form last night and somehow I'm going to school already.
My wings were tucked tightly behind my back with the school jacket on top, i didn't wear a school shirt since it was so uncomfortable. Well even without the school shirt it was uncomfortable...
I walked past crowds of people at the front of the school, they all ignored me as though i was invisible. I didn't mind since going to school wasn't the reason why i was here. Sungyeol didn't tell me a single thing about this place or what Nam Woohyun looked like, I guess I'm going to have a hard time here. I went into the main building to where i thought the office was, there was a display of class photos of everyone in the school.
I stared looking for the name of Nam Woohyun.
Suddenly someone smashed into me making me fall to the ground.
"Arhh..." I rubbed my knees, the guy who hit me groaned as he got up from the ground.
He looked behind him then at me.
"Mianhe, you okay?" He asked offering me a hand.
"Yeah..." I took his hand and he pulled me off the ground. "Hey I'm Seori, could I ask you something..."
"I'm-"
"Yah, you!" Someone shouted from behind interrupting the guy. There were three guys across the hallway running towards the two of us.
"Ah ... I'm Nam Woohyun sorry you're gonna have to ask someone else." He said before running off.
"Okay then..." I watched as he started running away.
"Oh wait! Nam Woohyun!?" I only realized a second later and quickly went after him.
It took me some effort to catch up to him, he slowed down and started walking after a while. I actually had no idea where the hell i was, Woohyun leaned in the corner of two walls so i just went up to him.
"Why are you following me..." He asked under his breath. "Don't tell me you are after me as well..."
"Omo how does he know 0.0" I thought.
"Huh?" I asked pretending to not have heard.
He smiled at me as i stood by the wall next to him. It seemed like he was too tired to speak.
"So why are they after you?"
"Either I owe them money... Or something to do with my dad..."
I gave him a confused look.
"My dad, Dr. Nam he died yesterday." He said it in the same way Sungyeol does, it sounds like someone dying was nothing.
I knew who his dad was but I'll just go with the flow and play dumb.
"I swear i saw them come this way." We hear a voice from a distance along with some footsteps.
"I'll check this way" The voice started coming closer.
"Oh s-" Woohyun quickly put a hand over my mouth and pinned me on the wall. I made a painful expression as my wings were being squished. His chest was right at my face. I could see it move as he breathed heavily onto my hair. At closer look Woohyun wasn't bad looking... He waited till the footsteps disappeared before taking his hand off my mouth. My heart was pounding like crazy.
"Looks like i can't go class today..." Woohyun said and scratched his hair.
"You should go now" He said and turned to look at me. "Woah you okay?"
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"You face is really red."
I touched my face with the back of my hand, it was burning.
"Ahh... I'm fine."
"Okay go class then." He sounded like he was demanding me...
"I don't want to."
"Whatever then." He said and walked off with his hands in his pockets. 

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He went into this random building and started climbing the stairs while there was an elevator.
"Why are you still following me..." He asked me who was a flat of stairs below him.
"I don't want to be alone~~"
He laughed while trying to open the door at the top of the last flat of stairs. It seemed like it was locked from the other side. Woohyun sighed then kicked it making the door swing right open. I squinted my eyes as the sunlight immediately came in. The roof of some building in the school, it doesn't look like people come here.
Woohyun spread out his hands letting the breeze blow against his whole body. I stood close by the door staring at the atmosphere. He turned and smiled at me before lying down on the cement. He is one weird guy... I went over and sat down next to him.
"So what was your name?"
"Seori"
It fell back into silence, it was normal since we just met.
"We are staying here for the whole day?" I suddenly asked.
Woohyun brushed his fingers through his hair, "I have no choice. You. Go class."
"No~ it's not like i want to go school..."
"Then why are you here?"
"Arhh... My brother made me."
"Your brother?" He seemed slightly interested.
"My brother's Sungyeol, he's so smart he doesn't even need to come to school~" I wasn't sure if it was okay to tell him but this was pretty much a normal conversation.
Woohyun didn't reply. I turned and looked at him, only to realize his expression seemed strange.
"What?" I stopped him dazing off.
"Nothing... Just i know someone called Sungyeol as well..." He said clapping his hands together.
Just incase we were talking about the same person i decided to change the topic.
"So... How old are you?" I threw out a random question.
"20, you?"
"19... Let's be friend!" Okay... This conversation was starting to get random.
I heard Woohyun chuckled, there was this urge to face palm myself but in the end i didn't.
"This is how you make friends?" There was a tone of laughter in his question.
"Well... Think about it this way, you can't go to class, i don't want to go to class... Lets just keep each other company so we won't be forever along" I attempted to sound cheerful.
"You're the first girl i know who said something like that." He said while shuffling closer to me.
I furrowed my eyebrows not knowing if that was actually meant to be an insult.
"Let's be friends then." Woohyun held out his pinky.
"Why are we pinky promising o.o... That's what little kids do."
He laughed then replied, 'No one knows this place apart from you and me, you have to promise not to tell anyone.'
I hesitated before locking his pinky with mine. For some reason after seeing him laugh made my cheeks heated up. 

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"I'm home" I lightly kicked the door shut. There was no one downstairs, i guess Sungyeol was researching and stuff. I took off my school jacket and dumped it on the couch with my bag. I peeked into Sungyeol room but it was empty. Slowly i walked in then i realized he was sleeping on his table.
"..." I sighed then grabbed the blanket on his bed and put it over him.
"How was school..." He asked in a soft voice as i turned to walk out.
"You don't need to worry..." I felt frustrated but had no idea why. "I don't think the table is so nice to sleep on... You have a bed you know"
"Don't get too close to Nam Woohyun..." His voice faded as i walked out of his room. 

It annoys me how Sungyeol has the biggest bed in the house but he never uses it... Half of the time he stays up all night the other half he just sleeps on his table. Even when omma and appa were still alive he spent most of his time on the couch.
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