Being sent out of class, Woohyun was walking around the corridors lifelessly instead of jumping outside his class with a chair over his head. *Stupid math, stupid teach-* His thoughts were interrupted when he heard faint sobs coming from the room beside him. 

*That cry is so familiar...* His eyes widened as he budged into the room, seeing you silently sobbing on the floor, soaked from head to toe. He wanted to call you, but then he realized he didn't get your name yet. Approaching you, he tapped on you shoulder. 

"Go away, i want to be left alone." You croaked. Woohyun sighed, *What has Myungsoo done to her now?*

"Are you okay?" He asked. 

You looked up, your eyes puffy from all the crying. "Do i look or smell okay to you?!" You sneered, "I'm tired of this crap, it's only two ing days of being his 'slave' and i feel like i'm already dying." 

Woohyun was shocked, this was the first time seeing such a innocent girl curse. *He must have pissed her off real bad huh.* 

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up." Woohyun grabbed your hand and pulled you up, but he himself lost balance and stumbled onto the floor, with you falling ontop of him. His heart raced, seeing your face so close to his. 

*Awkward...* You thought, as you pushed yourself off him, you cleared your throat. "I think you'll smell like vin-vinegar now too." You rubbed the back of your head sheepishly. 

Woohyun chuckled, "Haha, it's okay. I have an extra set of uniform in my locker." You smiled, "Me too." 

"Well then, let's get changing!"