Sehun noticed that you’re being uncomfortable of what was happening right now. He thought of an idea to ease the tension. He scooted closer to you and held your hand and laced his fingers to yours.

Your eyes widened in shock. You looked at him and he just smiled at you telling you to just go with the flow. He held your hand interlaced them to show the male students who were eyeing you. The mouths of the male students hang open. Sehun just smirked to them and continued walking with you.

You two felt awkward silence. He cleared his throat. Then removed his hands on yours and you felt a bit disappointed because you two weren't holding hands anymore.

"Uh thanks." you uttered. Sehun smiled.

"It's alright. I just couldn't take it. They were like they want to do something to you. That's why I pretended that...uh.... Well sorry about that." he rubbed the back of his neck.

"No! No! It's okay really. I'm really thankful that you did that because you know...." you trailed while you lowered you head.

Soon after you reached your classroom. You and Sehun sat on your seats. By the thought of the incident earlier, you felt this weird electricity when Sehun held your hand.

Why am I feeling this way? What is happening to me?

Your head was flooded with thoughts when Mr. Huang, your Chinese teacher suddenly called you. You woke up from your trance and abruptly stood up. You were so embarrassed right now.

"I'm sorry Mr. Huang." You said in Chinese and  sat back again.

Sehun poked your side. "Are you okay?" he asked. You held two thumbs-up to him and smiled. He smiled back.

***

Days had passed You, Sehun, and Yura became