Class...
If He Was Never AngryIt was quite easy to husltle down the stairs back through the wide and desserted hallways of Seungri High School, but when Namsoon and Heungsoo got to the doorway of their class, slightly out of breath they just looked at each other. Namsoon thought back to how they made their dramatic exit out of the middle of class, also how he completely ignored Ms. Jung and did whatever he wanted anyways. A flush creeped up onto his cheeks, wonder what all the other students thought. 'Oh, my cool persona I had spent so long creating is left in shambles' He thought with a sigh. All the while forgetting that he is still hand in hand with Heungsoo.
"Oh, wow. Our dear flower boy, now has a boyfriend, how cute." Nam Soon hears behind him, he doesn't have to turn around to recognize that pinching voice nor the accompaniment of snickers that followed.
"Jungho, how nice to hear your voice "
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