"Dream on witch. We're never getting out of here. Even if it means screaming your head off," the raven-haired boy spoke, sending the girl into silence. "Tch. At least I'm making an effort. Unlike you," she retorted, rolling her eyes in the process. The storeroom was dimly lit with small rays of sunlight penetrating through the small widow frame, but both of them that the light would soon disappear as the day was coming to an end. It had been almost two hours since both of them had to share oxygen in the same room, having trapped in the confined space upon obeying the teacher's orders which was for them to clean the room up.

As punishment for bickering in class.

Again.

For what seemed like the millionth time.

Junmyeon ransacked his brains for an answer to their freedom, his big, brown eyes roaming throughout the room as to find a way to escape. The window panes were not an option, as none of them would be able to fit through the small opening even if they broke the glass. The door had long since left the list of possibilities, as it being locked from the outside had contributed to them getting stuck in there initially. "Why is it that I have to be locked up in here, today? Out of all days? Worst of all it had to be with the retarded stuck-up moron..." Ryuwon whined, having already slumped against the wall after a long series of knocks and bangs on the door for help. Junmyeon blew a raspberry and opened his mouth to voice out a retort when his eyes caught sight of something moving at the end of the room.

Junmyeon's eyes widened, and soon he was frozen at his spot.

"Ryu...Ryuwo....Ryuwon.." the boy stuttered, struggling to move away from the said creature who seemed to know he was afraid of it as the said 'thing' inched closer to him with every passing second. "What is it genius? I'm busy trying to get us out of here. Why don't you make yourself useful and stop trying to pick a fight with me for once," the girl nagged, not looking at him as her eyes were now trained on the keyhole that she was desperately trying to pick with her hairpin. Junmyeon, now desperate for protection, placed away his ego and immediately moved to sit even closer to Ryuwon to move away from the moving creature. Upon feeling warmth near her Ryuwon groaned, about to open and scold him for taking advantage of their situation when the boy suddenly screamed, sending Ryuwon's ears to a deaf euphoria.

"Ryuwon!"

And as the girl who was on her knees had her waist enveloped in the boy's arms, his weight had her falling backwards and pulling Junmyeon too in the process.

Pale, pink lips molded onto soft, plump ones.