"So have you even been in detention before?" Baekhyun asked.   "Ani, that's why I'm literally having a mental breakdown as we speak," Areum said nervously.   "Don't worry about it, you'll survive," Baekhyun smiled.       "BASKETBALL, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU AT THE FRONT GATE FOR THE LONGEST TIME AND YOU'RE STILL HERE? DID YOU FORGET WE HAVE PRACTICE TODAY?" Joy scolded, seeing Baekhyun wandering the halls with Areum.   "Ani, I didn't forget. I just got detention that's all. By the way, my name is Baekhyun, Byun Baekhyun. Not Basketball," Baekhyun answered simply.   "You got detention on purpose didn't you!?" Joy glared.   "Ani, we just so happened to get caught," Baekhyun shrugged, stuffing his hands in his pockets.   "We?" Joy asked.   "Neh... We..." Areum smiled sheepishly.   "Ari, you got detention? But you never get detention," Joy said, looking at Areum sadly.   "I didn't plan on getting it... It just, happened..." Areum said, looking down at her feet.   "What are you gonna do about your mom? She'll kill you!" Joy said worriedly.   "Then I'll rescue her," Baekhyun smiled sweetly, interrupting the conversation.   "Arraso... Baekhyun, you better save her or you won't ever see the light of day," Joy threatened.   "I will, don't worry. And I'll practice the song with you tomorrow ok? I'll at least learn the guy's part," Baekhyun promised.   "You better. Bye guys!" Joy said, making her leave.       "You're even late to detention... Would you like another one tomorrow?" The teacher asked.   "Ani teacher," they both said, bowing simultaneously.   "Sit," he scolded.       The 2 sat down quietly, avoiding gazes with the teacher and each other. Areum quietly took out her homework and began working on it while Baekhyun sneakily went on his phone to look up the lyrics to Goodbye Summer. For about an hour they sat, doing their own thing.        "Detention's over. You can go now and remember to never pass notes in my class," he glared.   "Neh teacher," they said, bowing once again.       "Need someone to walk you home? In case your mom kills you?" Baekhyun asked.   "I think I'll be okay... Don't worry too much into it, I mean, it's my situation anyways," she shrugged.   "Give me your number at least, so I can check in with you to see if you survived," he said, taking out his iPhone.   "Arraso," she said, taking out her Samsung.   "For real? Even our phones are different! What even is this?" he blurted out.   "Just give me your phone," she chuckled.       They quickly exchanged numbers and headed their own ways. Baekhyun entered his house and was greeted by his father and mother who were looking at him with worried expressions.       "Umma, Appa, I'm home!" Baekhyun called, entering his home.   "Baekhyun-ah, where have you been? We were so worried!" His mother said worriedly.   "Omo... Mianhae... I forgot to call... I got detention," he sighed, looking at his feet.   "Again? Aish... Just call us next t