All throughout the first 4 periods before lunch time, I was I a daze, staring at Specs without his specs in my Business class, imagining Monkey topless and dancing showing off his abs which I never knew off and playing with Kyuhyun’s DS and PSP. Is this the true identities of the boys? Have I judged them too much and never knew that they are really nice, a good dancer and a pretty boy without the specs?? Man, I judge people way too much. I’m starting to wonder what the others are really like. The real them. Not by the way I see them and had judged them by. Like Pink Gay Bunny. I wonder if he really is gay… Or-

“Yumi! Yah! Yumi-shiie!” I heard someone calling after me. I looked back to see The Fish running after me. Yeah, ruin my thoughts you stinking fish! He was with Specs and he had his specs on. THANK GOD!

“What? What? What?” I hissed, adjusting the bag in my back. Kyuhyun’s bag. Wait- my bag now. I wonder if I can keep his games…

“I have something to do after school today so we can’t have tutoring tonight.” The Fish started. I let out a loud YES in joy of not having to have an extra hour with the Fish.

“But I’m moving out tutoring lesson now.” he bit his bottom lip back at me. My joy came crashing down.

“What?” I gaped, “At lunch time?! Lunch time is my free time! No way am I wasting an hour trying to learn Korean with a fish!”

“I’ll make it half an hour and the next hour you can go off to spend.” The Fish tried to convince me to come. I stomped my foot on the ground in anger.

“I am not doing it. Stuff it.” I snapped and tried to walk away but Specs came coming in front of me and making me feel such a midget. I looked up at him- Yes, I had to freaking look up at him. I blinked a little, trying to get used to the fact he is not wearing his glasses now. I never knew he was this pretty- DAMN IT!

“I made a deal with Donghae,” he started. I never noticed he had pretty eyes too… “If you go to the tutoring lesson at lunch today, you can miss the next two lessons this week.” He gave me a confused look when I didn’t answer.

“You have pretty eyes…” I breathed. Am. I.. DROOLING?! I snapped out it quickly as he looked petrified of what I just said to him.

“I never said that…” I glared at him while a smirk slowly appeared in his handsome face. “I’ll take your deal. Fishy Hae, let’s go!” The Fish clapped enthusiastically and followed me down the hall.

“Happy learning!” I heard Specs yell back at us. I looked back and saw him flick his hair out of his face quickly and walk away. He is soo… SNAP OUT OF IT YUMI! I heard The Fish chuckle next to me.

“what are you chuckling about?” I hissed.

“You are attached to Zhoumi’s divaness..” The Fish winked at me.

“I am so not attached to his whatever you call it!” I lied. I am DEEPLY in love and attached to his handsomeness. “It’s just I’m not used to him not wearing any specs.”

“It’s glasses not specs Yumi.” The Fish corrected me as I made a face and mocked his voice and the way he cutely said it, “Let’s go to the library.”

“Eww! No it’s stink of nerds.” I grimaced.

“Where do you want to go then?!” he asked.

“Outside! Somewhere out there where there is fresh air!” I exclaimed.

“Let’s go to the rooftop then.” he rolled his eyes at me.

“Rooftop?!” I squeaked as I cradled my broken arm in the fat cast.

“Ne. Ga ja!!” I followed the excited nattering Fish down the long hall, through two double doors and to a set of stairs that looked like it will never end.

“How tall?” I gaped as I looked up.

“Not far.” The Fish smiled down at me and ran up the stairs in a hurry. Where the hell does he get his energy from? Cause I want some! And I mean by I want some of the stuff he gets his energy from… I silently climbed up the stairs while he was in front of me, telling me to hurry up. Thank goodness that I don’t have much stuff in my bag. The Fish was at the top of the landing while I was still 24 steps away. I pulled myself up slowly and stomped my way to the landing while he already went through the door of the rooftop. I poked my head in and saw that it wasn’t just some ordinary rooftop. It looks like a rooftop garden with flowers in hanging baskets, a shelter and it was clean…

“You like? See lots of fresh air instead of stinking nerd smell.” The Fish grinned and sat under the shaded shelter. I sat next to him. Away from him a bit as I took out my stuff from my bag, including my maths book, history and Biology.

“Err… We’re learning Korean, not math, not biology nor history.” The Fish cleared his throat at me.

“I have some other homework to do.” I murmured and opened my biology homework.

“Okay, can you recite the numbers up to 20 this time while doing your homework???” he asked, “In Korean?”

“Eel, ee, sahm, saah, oh, youhk, cheel, pahl, gooh, seehp, seehbil, seehbee, seehpsahm, seehpsah, seehboh, seehm youhk, seehpcheel, seehpal, seehp goo, ee seehp.” I said as quickly as I can while trying to write an explanation about photosynthesis. The Fish nodded in approval and was silent for a while. I continued thinking but felt someone watching me and looked up to see him watching me.

“Why are you watching me? You do know how creepy it is?!” I hissed, whacking him around the arm with my book. He apologized 3 times before taking out a notebook and starting to scribble some on it in Hangul. I tried narrowing my eyes and trying to work out what he was writing but I still can’t read hangul! I went back to my writing and found it hard. How can I not remember what photosynthesis is?!

“Yong-o hangufo hal jul aseyo?” he suddenly asked. [A/N Translation: Do you speak Korean?]

“Chogu Myo.” I answered back feeling proud I understood him. [A/N Translation: Just a little.]

“Good, well done.” The Fish smiled at me. I didn’t return the smile as I looked back on my work and started tapping my head with my pencil. I felt him watching me. He is like a goldfish! Seriously! All he does is stare at me! I caught him looking through my planner full of homework shizz.

“What are you doing?” I asked as I saw him getting out my maths book and my history book. “Hey- What-” I watched him take out his own pencil and start writing in my book. “Are you-”

“Doing your homework for you? Yes. Yes I am.” He looked up and grinned.

“But why?” I asked.

“Cause you have tons and I want to help out. Plus I care.. About you…” he blushed like a beetroot and looked away from me.

“Thanks…” I mumbled.

“Anytime.” he replied. Why is he being so nice and helpful to me? I’m always mean to him and all…

“Nomu ch’inhorashineyo…” I muttered. [A/N Translation: You’re very kind…]

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As promised, I only had half an hour of tutoring lesson with The Fish and that I won’t have two lessons going on this week with him. I thanked him for doing nearly all my homework. I wanted to give him a hug but that would mean, I will smell fishy after ;) I started to look for my older brother. I held my broken arm close to me, to stop people from banging right into me as I walked out of the school building and into the basket ball area. I was about to pass a person on his own playing basket ball when I stopped to actually see that it was-

“RELIGIOUS MAN?!” I cried. He shot and twisted around to face me. My eyes bulged. He was in his basketball shorts and was- TOPLESS!!!!! My jaw fell open again when he got closer to me and I can see his defined abs. UP CLOSE!

I AM GOING CRAZY!!!!!!!

O_O!!!!!!!!

“You-” I stuttered as I looked up at his flustered face to his abs, to his strong built arms back to his hot body, “You- you play?” He laughed at my dumbfounded expression.

“I’m more than just a man who reads a bible.” he smirked, “I work out and play basketball.”

“Isn’t that as sin?” I asked stupidly.

“Working out and achieving abs is not a sin, Yumi-shiie.” he winked and walked off to shot again. I couldn’t help but stare… What is happening to the boys?! WHY THE BLOODY HELL DID I NEVER KNOW THAT TWO BOYS HAD ABS AND SPECS IS A PRETTU BOY?!!?!??!?! Oh and Kyuhyun a nice kid… BUT WHY?!?!??!?! O_O ?!

RELIGIOUS MAN HAS ABS!!!!!!!!!! Y CHOCOLATE ABS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I had to snap out of it cause I was staring! And drooling… Whoa… AHH! MY MIND! TOO Y- I mean too much for my eyes!! For my brain! Must get out of here!!! I walked away in a daze as quick as I can and walked back in the school building. Why am I all flustered? It’s just religious man. RELIGIOUS MAN WITH ABS!!!!!!!! I shook the image away and absent-mindedly walked in the school hall to see erted chubby cheeks being watched by a teacher. He was playing the violin again. Does he always play the freaking violin ever lunch time?! I tip toed to the side as he played a peaceful melody. I was getting into it and sat down on the chair, hiding away from the two people but then erted chubby cheeks made a mistake and made a loud screeching sound, making me cover my ears from the painful noise. He cursed under is breath and apologized numerous times to the teacher who was now scolding at him. I balled up my fists. How can that teacher be mean to chubby cheeks?! He was doing well! No need for shouting! Poor chub-chub. The teacher said his final words in Korean and left the hall. I watched Henry try again, his face slightly pink and worried as he tried to concentrate. He looked to dedicated to his activity. He looks down though…

“I think you’re really good..” I blurted out. He quickly stopped playing when he saw me, his small eyes bulging.

“Yumi” he cried, “You didn’t just hear what my teacher just said right-”

“Nope. I can’t understand Korean properly yet.” I grinned, “I think you are brilliant.”

“Where’s the ert?” he asked.

“What ert?”

“you always end your sentence to me with ert or Chubby Cheeks.” he muttered.

“Do I? Sorry. I judged you way too much in the beginning thinking you are a ert for looking me up but now seeing you play with so much dedication changed my views on you-”

“Am I not allowed to look at you and think you are pretty? Or do you count that as a bit erted? Cause I only stare at you cause you’re really pretty…” he blushed.

“Eh?!” I cried.

“I think you’re really pretty.” he shrugged. He jumped down the stage and started to pack his violin in it’s case, “Sorry if you think I was ing you up in anyway possible… I think you’re pretty- Yumi? What are you-”

“Hugging you duh?” I smiled. Yes. I was hugging him from behind. I just had to. He is- Actually really sweet. Why did I judge him as a ert! He was just looking at me cause I was pretty…

“But- I thought you don’t like any sort of touching or skinship…” he stuttered.

“You’re really sweet you know Chub.” I grinned, “I never thought I’d say this but you are really sweet and nice. And cute- I mean talented.”

“Xie xie bao bei…” he said.

“You did not just call be baby in Chinese right?” I asked.

“Sorry-”

No it’s okay.” I hugged him some more. “You concentrate more, Chub. You’re really good. Whatever that teacher of yours said to you just now is all wrong. You are amazing. Are you doing a concert?” He made me undo my arms around his so he can turn around and face me.

“Why are you asking if I have a concert?” he asked.

“So I can watch you…” I smiled.

“Seriously-” he gasped, “its- it’s the summer time concert- September- I-”

“I’ll be there with the guys.” I said, “Bye Chub! See you later!!” New nickname for him: Cross out erted Chubby Cheeks to just Chub for now. XD just as I said goodbye, the bell rang.

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Business class [Last period with Wookie]:

“Where’s your business folder, Yumi?” my teacher looked down at me. Ryeowook stopped writing. We was in business and everyone else was writing stuff on their folder while I just sat and stared into space, not having my book with me.

“My book?” I asked.

“Yes, you’re book!” my teacher boomed, scaring me a little.

“I forgot sir…” I mumbled.

“You forgot? Oh isn’t that original!” he hissed at me, “You forgot! What are you supposed to do in this lesson? Sit here staring into space without doing anything?!”

“I guess so.” I said.

“Don’t you take that tone on me young lady!” sir thundered, “You have missed 5 lessons already and the day you decide to come back, you forget your folder.” I ignored him and stared into space, “You’re being lazy once again, Kim Yumi.”

“It’s Kim Jong Yumi.” I corrected him. He looked startled at my approach. The class turned silent.

“Go to the principle’s office right now!” he yelled. I was about to get up when I heard Ryeowook’s book slam on the table. I looked up surprise to see Ryeowook, soft, sweet and caring Ryeowook looking angry at our teacher.

“She has just been discharged out of the hospital sir! Can you give her some slack? She has just been involved in a car crash with Cho Kyuhyun a few weeks or days ago and you’re having a go at her for forgetting her folder?!”

“Ryeowook stop it… I don’t want you to get into trouble.” I hissed, tugging onto his blazer sleeve but he shook he away gently and continued to talk back at the teacher.

“It’s just a folder! Leaver her alone!” Ryeowook snapped, “She’s had a hard time and the last thing she needs is to carry a folder around with her for this lesson! Have you seen her arm sir? Do you think she will be able to carry a stupid business folder with her to school all day?!” Soft and sweet Ryeowook was talking back to the teacher. I’ve never seen him like this. What happened to him?!

End of lesson:

‘DETENTION’ was scribbled across the black board by the teacher. I packed my bags and looked back at Ryeowook who was at the front table, doing all his work. He had got detention for earlier. The poor Wookie. Why did he do that for me?!

“Oppa, I could of just took the detention than you, you know…” I said.

“It’s okay, Yumi.” he smiled, “this is my first detention. It won’t kill me would it?

“But-”

“Go Yumi. Yesung would be waiting for you by his house after school.” he smiled.

“Gomawo Wookie oppa.” I thanked him and left.

“Welcome.” he said.

“Kim Ryeowook no talking! You’re in detention!”

“Yeah sure…” I heard him say.

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A/N: I hope you like this chapter too XD. Part 3 will be posted up tomorrow with the final boys: Yesung, Sungmin and Donghae once again XD Comments are <3 kimjongjia xxx