Chapter 20
The Presidential Son: Senior Year
Narrator’s POV
Haeri winced as she saw a phony bloodied human head fall on her legs. Myungsoo swiftly pulled her away.
“Where are the others?” She asked, noticing that it had gone quiet.
“Maybe they went down already.” He nodded.
“Hoya oppa?”
Myungsoo looked around.
“Sungyeol~”
Another human head fell on her foot. Haerin stepped back.
“Myungsoo, let’s go down!”
“Arasso, come.” Myungsoo nodded and took her hand.
“Park Haerin?”
The two of them looked at each other.
Haerin blinked.
“Who~”
“Haerin?” The voice came closer now. Myungsoo frowned a little and placed one arm around her waist again.
He took out his phone for light.
“Haerin~oh.” Byunghun appeared.
Haerin exhaled in relief.
“It’s just you.” She said. Myungsoo’s brows furrowed at the unknown guy who kept on calling his girl friend’s name.
“Whoa, you can even identify voices now?” She smiled.
“N—not really.” L.joe said.
“But, what~”
“I see you’re fine. I’ll see you in class.” L.joe nodded and left.
Myungsoo’s POV
It’s him.
The guy who grabbed her by the bag the other day.
Why did he look for her?
He can identify her voice already?
Isnt he the new kid?
“Myungsoo?” Haerin waved her palm in front of me.
“Oh?”
“Let’s go. This place is giving me the creeps.”
I nodded.
We found the exit and found the hyungs and maknae grinning at us.
“How was it?” Sungjong grinned at Haerin.
“Is that a trick question, Sungjongie?” She grinned and walked to them. Hoya and Woohyun hyung gave her high fives.
“How did my honey do?” Kai asked.
“Human heads fell on my feet, Jongin.” She hissed.
“Ya, it was Zitao hyung’s fault.” He raised his palms.
I grinned and stood next to her.
“Tired?” She asked as I placed my chin on her shoulder.
“Hungry.” I said. She chuckled.
“Hey, Ice Cube, how come you never~”
“Kai?”
I saw my childhood friend stiffen as he heard the voice. Even Haerin and Sehun looked visibly pained.
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Kai is troubled. :>
WHO WANTS A JEALOUS MYUNG MYUNG? hahaa
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