For: Niveaa

Partner: Seventeen's Wonwoo

Sorry for the long wait! Enjoy~

Yumi shut her locker and gasped when she turned around and collided into someone.

Wonwoo smiled down at her and slid his arms around her slim waist. "Hey, girlfriend."

Yumi giggled and held her books close to her chest. "Hi, boyfriend."

Wonwoo's smile grew wider. He leaned down and kissed her. "Are you doing anything afterschool today?"

Yumi shook her head. "Do you want to hang out with the guys today? They miss you. Hyuna does too."

Yumi smiled at the mention of S.coups' girlfriend. "Alright. As long as there's no-"

"Alcohol, drugs, and partying, I know."

Yumi scrunched her nose. "You should really stop smoking and drinking. Your breath is starting to stink."

Wonwoo playfully blew air on her face and she leaned back and squealed. "Really, Wonwoo. I don't want you dying early and leaving me alone."

"I don't want to leave you either. I promise to stop."

He put his forehead on hers and kissed her again before letting go of her waist and putting his hands in his pockets. "See you later."

Yumi beamed as Wonwoo walked away.

The hairs on the back of her neck stood up as a sudden chill ran down her spine.

It was as if someone was glaring at her. She turned around and saw a group of Wonwoo's fangirls glaring at her while obnoxiously chewing gum.

Yumi gulped and clutched her textbook before hurrying to class.

The bell rang and Yumi packed her bags quickly. She couldn't wait to hang out with Seventeen and Hyuna again.

Although they were a gang, they weren't scary and dangerous. They were just all teenagers who loved to fool around.

Someone tapped her shoulder. "Dahyun?" A girl with nerdy glasses and short hair looked nervous as she handed Yumi a folder.

"C-Can you give this to Coach Yang? She wanted me to give it to her by today b-but I-I have to go right now."

Yumi noticed that she was stuttering more than usual but shrugged it off. "Okay. You owe me later," she joked.

Dahyun nodded and ran out of the classroom.

Yumi walked into the girls' locker room. "Coach Yang? I brought the folder you wanted."

All she heard was the sound of water dripping from the showers.

It was quiet. A little too quiet. Yumi jumped when she heard her ringtone.

It was Wonwoo. "Where are you?" 

"I'm in the girls' locke- Ah!" Someone kicked the phone out of her hand and twisted her arm. 

"Yumi? Yumi!" "Won-" Another hand blocked and she was dragged to the back of the locker room.

Yumi was harshly thrown onto the ground. She held her throbbing wrist and glared at the people who hurt her.

Wonwoo's fangirls gathered around her and Yumi's glare turned into a look of fear. 

How many are there? Four? Five? Against one me. 

The leader of the group, Gayoon, bent down and roughly held her chin up with her hand.

Yumi winced as Gayoon tightened her grip on her. "Break up with Wonwoo, or else you're going to get an actual beating next time."

Yumi frowned, "Why should I? It's not my fault that he doesn't like you guys."

"What did you say?!" Gayoon raised her hand to smack her but yelped in pain when someone roughly held her back.

"W-Wonwoo." Yumi's face lit up at her boyfriend's name.

Wonwoo squeezed Gayoon's wrist until it was red. "Don't tell her what to do. It's my choice to be with her, not yours. If you ever come near Yumi again, I'll make sure to break your arm that time."

Wonwoo let go of Gayoon's wrist and threw her aside to her group.

Gayoon cried and ran away with her posse running after her.

Wonwoo bent down and helped Yumi up. "Are you okay? I should have known they were up to something."

"I'm alright because you came. Thanks, Wonwoo."

Wonwoo softened and protectively held her close to him. "Seventeen and Hyuna are waiting at Mr. Pizza."

Yumi gasped as her eyes twinkled. "Let's go!"

She temporarily forgot about Gayoon and her posse and dragged Wonwoo to her favorite restaurant.