Chapter 2
The Presidential Son: Senior Year
Your POV
“I’m glad you’re here in this class with me, Mei.” Tao ge grinned as he sat behind me.
“I’m not sure, if I should be too.” I grinned at him.
Myungsoo walked in the room, I heard some of the girls in the room murmur and eye him.
“Wow, you didn’t ditch.” I teased as he sat beside me. He gave me a look.
“How was your other class?”
He shook his head and I felt his arms on my waist.
“Myungsoo…we’re in class.” I muttered as I tried to pull away. I heard Tao ge snicker behind us.
“It’s been an exhausting day, agasshi, just let me hug you for a while.” He said.
“But~”
“No buts.” I could almost see him smile as he said that.
“Spoiled gangsternim.”
“Pampered agasshi.”
Narrator’s POV
“Would you like to~”
Kai suddenly appeared out of nowhere beside Myungsoo.
“Ice cube.” He started. Haerin grinned at the nickname.
“What?”
Haerin just smiled and held Myungsoo’s hand.
“Your guards have been looking for you, even your father called me, it seems that they have~”
“Oh, the senate party thing.” Myungsoo muttered under his breath. Kai nodded.
“You have to go.” Haerin nodded and reached out to hug him briefly.
“Then, I’ll see you tomrrow.” Haerin said.
“I’ll drive you home~”
“Just head back to the Blue House, Kai’s here.”
Myungsoo pouted, but he just kissed her cheek and left. Kai grinned.
“Mwo?” Haerin asked as they walked together.
“We have new students this year, honey.”
“Geuraesso?”
“Fresh meat.”
“ert.” Haerin shoved him away.
Tao screamed as they entered the house, Haerin blinked at Kai.
“I think…..those two are trying to cook again.” He muttered before heading to the kitchen.
“Sehunnie? Ge ge?” Haerin called out. She found Sehun and Tao with flour and different kinds of ingredients on their faces. Haerin stifled a laugh.
“It’s not funny, Park Haerin.” Sehun hissed. Kai just rolled his eyes and took out a mop.
“You two, clean!”
“I have a feeling,” Haerin started as she sat on the counter top carefully.
“This is going to be one crazy school year.”
Myungsoo’s POV
I went to the event hall with my parents. I don’t get why I have to join them, I’m not the president, and I’m not even into politics.
All this smiling and greeting and~
“Myungsoo, I ask you to behave okay?”
“Yes.” I nodded at my mother.
“I should thank Haerin for this, I’ve always wanted to bring you along during events.”
“Should have brought her here too.” I grumbled. Mom smiled.
I felt someone tap my back.
“Who~”
“Myung Myung oppa!”
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