Luhan is confused and weirded out. No matter how he thinks, he can’t seems to find the solution for the maze that been lingering inside his mind. He should feel better isn’t he? But what with the uneasiness that are clouding every inch of his heart right now?

Things shouldn’t be this way. Thi is nothing near what he predicted.

He was too engross into his own thinking, not noticing the clicking sound that he made when he repeatedly taps on his mechanical pencils to his table, again and again. It shouldn’t be a bother actually – no it won’t unless you are not inside Mr Bang class. He is well known for being one hella strict teacher and it seems that nobody ever dare to make some noise during his session.

But Luhan was so oblivious and so into his own thought that he can’t seem to keep that one simple note in his mind –don’t mess around with Mr Bang. The sound of his pencils seems so loud compared to the noiseless surrounding of the class, thus making it to resonate to each corner of the small room.

The others keep on glancing to his direction a couple of times to warn him, but it seems he didn’t notice it either.

He was about to repeat his action but was incredible startled by the loud bang near him. Instantly, his shoulders jolt in reflex and making the pencil to slip from his palm. His deer eyes rapidly rounded at the sudden sound and he couldn’t help but to let out a small gasp –seemingly understand the reason behind his teacher sudden outburst –judging by the piercing look he got from the educator.

“Luhan,” the old man calls out through his gritted teeth, not forgetting to give the boy a menacing glare as a threat.

Luhan gulps down a bit, trying not to seem obviously nervous but he was betrayed by the crack of his voice “Y-Yes?”

“I know that this is one of your good subjects but you are disturbing the others from studying by making such a noise,”

Luhan turn his head around the class and notice some of them turn their head to look at him. He swallowed hard. Oh boy

“I’m sorry, sir,” he said, scratching on his neck as he did.

The old man let out a soft sigh and the others breathe relieves when they saw that their teacher seems to drop the matter.

“Now, please focus on the board. That goes to every one of you,” he said before turn his body to continue write on the whiteboard.

Luhan let out a strangle sigh before his shoulders slowly sink down. He bends his body to pick up the pencil that was rolled to the ground earlier

 “That was close” he said slow before he fix his position on the chair, not until he heard a soft giggle coming from beside him.

Almost immediately, he whips his head to his right and he couldn’t help but to gape.

She’s laughing. He stares at Yoora who by now covering with one of her hand. When she noticed that he was looking at her, she gives the latter a small smile before she turn her head to the front, continue her lesson once again.

There she goes again, making his uneasiness to thicken by the minute. Where’s the cold stare or eye-avoiding moments that he predicted? Wasn’t she supposed to feel…..uncomfortable with him?  Why she’s treating him quite normally and he can’t believe that it was not to his liking at all. The interactions between them seems so normal yet so forced and awkward at the same time.

He noticed this, even from the moment she steps in inside the classroom along with Minseok. The girl greet him normally and yet there he was, with his most worried expression plastered on his face –waiting for her to steps into the classroom since he was been told that the girl is with Minseok.

When he ask why she left them this morning, the girl  even gives a small laugh to him –the action she always did when they joke or having a normal conversations, but he was left unanswered.

This just feel so weird but at the same time, seems so at its place.

It takes him almost a minute to finally getting his sense back. Bitting his lips with a small frown visible on his forehead, Luhan start to open up his text book for the first time during these 15 minutes of Mr Bang lesson.

Sometimes, he would glance toward his right and he was caught a couple of time by the girl. Not like the cold treatment as his expected he received, instead the girl gave him a smile and pretend like it doesn’t matter and continue to focus on the board.

In the end of the lesson, the one hour class ends up making him gaining almost nothing from today’s learning. How could he study when his heart doesn’t feel settle at all.

Luhan takes a small peek towards Yoora. He watch as the girl load her pencil case back with all of the stationaries she takes out during the lesson. This is so weird

Luhan continues on his  one sided staring contest with the girl when Yoora suddenly turn her head to his direction, making a direct eye contact with him. Without a warning, his heart started to beat a bit faster and his face reddened a little at the thought of him getting caught staring.

“W-What?” he didn’t know why, but he thinks his voice coming a bit higher and a bit angrier? He thought that Yoora would be mad at him for raising his voice for no reason but instead, the girl blinked at him before she extended her left hand in front of him.

“The homework,” she said, rising one of her brows at him. When she saw that Luhan seems not understanding her, she flai