Caught by Zico
Jiyeon was already at school when you came into the classroom on Monday morning. She perked up, wanting to know the juicy details from Saturday night.
“Good morning.” You sat next to her.
Jiyeon shut her book and turned towards you. “So what happened after I left?” She asked in interest.
You gave her a puzzled look, “After you left?”
“Yeah, remember? The oldest oppa told me I had to leave.” Jiyeon reminded.
“Oh.” Now you remembered.
“What happened? He seemed really angry.” Jiyeon said.
You waved your hand, “Nah, it was okay. He calmed down pretty fast. Yongguk oppa is like that. At first he’s like an exploding volcano, but bit by bit, he starts cooling down.”
“Oh. So there was no fight?” She asked, much to her disappointment.
“Not really. Although he gave the other oppas a death threat if I should go anywhere near Zico.” You lightly chuckled.
Jiyeon tapped her pouty lips *So they aren’t mad at her? Hmm.* “Why don’t they like Zico anyways?”
“Oh. There was this stupid incident at the club.” You mumbled as you pulled your textbooks out of your backpack.
“What incident?” Jiyeon pressed.
You put your books down and told her about the night at the club. Her eyes widened. “Wait a minute. You went to a club?!” You bit your lip, “Just once…or twice.” You shook your head, “I just went because oppas forced me to. If I had my way, I’d never go there. It’s not my scene.”
*But it may be mine.* “When do your oppas go?” Jiyeon asked in interest.
“Mmm. They used to go every weekend but not anymore.” You answered.
“Does Daehyun oppa go?” Jiyeon casually interrogated. You stopped flipping through the pages of your book and gave her a curious look *What’s with the twenty questions?*
Jiyeon flushed but tried to act as calm as possible. “I’m just curious. The oppas don’t seem like the type to go…”
“Oh trust me. They are. Even Zelo goes sometimes.” You chuckled and thoughtfully tapped your pen against your lips. “Mmm, Daehyun oppa doesn’t really go.”
“Oh.” Her shoulders deflated at the defeated purpose.
“Mostly it’s Himchan oppa and Yongguk oppa that goes.” You answered.
Jiyeon perked up a bit at Himchan’s name. *He was kind of hot.* “Where was this club again?” She asked.
“I’m not sure actually. It’s an underground hip hop club in an abandoned building that does not even look anything like a nightclub.” You rolled your eyes.
*Hmm. I should ask dad’s secretary to find out for me.* Jiyeon thought.
Lunch came. You and Jiyeon entered the cafeteria and went in line with everyone else. After grabbing food, the two o you went to sit at your usual spots. “I need to wash my hands. I still have clay on my hands from pottery class. I’ll be right back.” You got up and walked away.
You went to the nearest restroom and washed your hands cleanly. You quickly dried them on paper towel and headed out. You were too busy examining your hands that you bumped into someone accidentally. You quickly bowed, “Sorry about that-“ You looked up and your eyes widened. *I see death right before my eyes.*
Zico smirked, “Hey, Panda Bear.”
“H-Hi.” You tried to pass by but he grabbed your arm.
You frantically looked around. *Oh crap! What do I do?! If oppas see me and Zico together, I AM DEAD! NO, BEFORE I DIE I WOULD GET TIED DOWN BY BANG YONGGUK AND NO WAY IN HELL AM I MARRYING A WAR FANATIC!*
“I called you over the weekend. Why didn’t you pick up?” Zico asked.
“I changed my number.” You quickly answered.
“Really?” He raised an eyebrow.
You nodded, “So you should stop calling me.”
“Hmm…” Zico took out his phone and dialed your number. Immediately your phone rang in your skirt pocket. Zico smirked, “Liar, liar. Skirt on fire.”
You blushed furiously and bit your bottom lip. “Look, I really have to go-“
“Why?” Zico asked. He examined your face, “You seem so uneasy today. Is something wrong?” He reached out and touched your flaming face, causing you to inwardly squeal.
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