Philocaly:

*Wonwoo's POV*

I won't be able to take you to school..

Oh, is that so? That's fine. I'll just take the bus.

Sorry..

No, it's okay! See you there!

Yep.

I slip the phone back into my pocket and nod at Mr. Choi signalling that he can start driving.

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I exit the car and the school fields, everything, is bare. No students are seen, I assume that I'm just early and I open the doors to the inside of the school building, greeting the familiar faces of teachers.

"Morning Wonwoo!" one of the female staff greets.

"Good morning!" I reply.

I walk over to the staircase and begin to climb each individual one to get to room 1104. 

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*Park Hyesu's POV*

"Wonwoo's alone." he whispers. 

"Great, makes our job easier." I tell him hudding by the window facing the front of the school.

I watch as Wonwoo enters the building only to find out this advantage has it's pros and it's cons.

"But where's Mingyu?" 

John shrugs.

"I don't know." 

"Damn it." I hiss slamming the wooden ledge.

I stomp far away from the windows massaging my temples until the news I need to hear comes.

"Hey.. it's Mingyu."

I smirk at John dashing over to the window to find the tall figure making his way inside.

"Shall we do it?"

He grins and lifts my hand towards his lips.

"We shall my lady." 

He kisses the surface of my hands.

"I'm flattered..."

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*Mingyu's POV*

Thankfully, I did not miss my bus and I was able to make it to school.

I catch a glimpse of Wonwoo going inside the building and I calmly walk over inside.

I can't help wonder why he wasn't able to give me a ride but you can't always have expect the same things over and over again. 

The flight of stairs overwhelms my tired body but I still manage to climb what seems like an endless bunch of stairs making it to the top and find my way to my room of 1104.

I keep my head down until I am under the arch of the doorway, mouth open at the sight I have just descried. 

Jeon Wonwoo... mouth to mouth with.. Park Hyesu.

The books I once had in my hands drop to the cold linoleum scattering on the hard ground.

He said he loved me...

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*Wonwoo's POV*

I enter into the doorway and there stands Park Hyesu.

"Good morning!" she cheers brightly.

"What is it?" I say irritated.

"Bad morning?"

"It was great until I saw you."

Hyesu's hands rest on my shoulders.

"I'm sorry for what I said okay? Can we put this all aside?"

"No.. whatever you're trying to do, seduce me or . It's not working."

"Seduce? No, this is just a friendly act."

"Pfft? Friendly?"

She nods.

I shake my head regretting what I'm just about to say.

"Fine, I forgive you.."

She squeals with the annoying high pitched voice of hers.

"THANKS!"

Then she pulls me in locking her lips with mine.

Her tongue swirling around my mouth and I try to push back but her grip is strong.

Behind me I can hear books scattering and falling to the floor, I finally pull back away and turn my head to find Mingyu standing there confused about what he had just witnessed. 

"I can explain!" I force out of my mouth.

"Yes.. I would like you to explain what I just saw!"

"It was her, she--"

"So this is why you couldn't take me? So you could make out with her!"

His eyes are starting to flood with tears and I don't know what to do.

"I'm really sorry.."

I walk over to him but he holds out his hand the tears already trickling down his cheeks. 

"Don't.."

He runs away and my body is frozen, unable to move.

I just destroyed the one I love.

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*Park Hyesu's POV*

I hold John's hand snickering at the scene rolling forward in front of us.

"We did it.." I breathe out.

I just did it.

Mingyu's crying and Wonwoo is flustered and I just wrote a soap opera scene.

I got what I wanted.

I ed him up...