OTP: wheesun (again…)

Prompt: I need more wheesun in my life haha so maybe something fluffy about friends that end up falling in love with each other, but the other doesn’t know and they feel confused thinking if they’re mistaking romantic love and friendship or not

A/N: You see, my fave thing about wheesunnies as of late is how hilariously shameless they are. That’s not a bad thing, I swear! I personally think being shameless in this world of shaming is admirable! (come on, dont be shy and suggest that prompt)

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When desperation strikes, the unthinkable is often… thought.

Or, in a more digestible way, if you’re an honor student that didn’t review for a surprise quiz because who the thought quizzes are fun birthday surprises? 

And being the birthday girl and honor student with no sleep and no brain, Wheein is pretty desperate.

She thought the unthinkable— and did it.

By that, Jung Wheein looked at her seatmate’s paper and copied everything.

And by everything, as in… select all then copy paste.

She was very successful, passing her paper to the front without anyone suspecting. Not even Yongsun— the owner of the paper she ctrl + a, + c, + v.

Whistling in her easy victory, the teacher was just counting and checking the collected papers.

Time stills when the teacher looks at her— her seatmate and calls them to go outside.

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“Yongsun?” The teacher asks the very confused girl, as if she knew what was up. “You passed two papers.”

Eyes wide and confused, Yongsun pointed at herself in disbelief— but she remains wordless.

“And Wheein, you forgot to pass your paper.”

“Why did you have to drag us out?” Wheein’s deflecting and dodging all bullets— accusations. Because she refuses to believe she copied Yongsun that well.

“It’s kinda embarrassing if I put you guys on the spot like that.” Wow how thoughtful. Just after putting everyone on the spot for a quiz. “And I kind of suspect something… is not right.”

Wheein freezes and glitches out of reality.

“Yes.” Yongsun says. “Something isn’t right.” She’s being oddly cold-toned, it was scary. “I think som