Chanyeol entered the class, panting.

Damn the traffic.

Chanyeol thought.

Chanyeol clenched his shirt tightly, panting as he walked in quickly.

Damn, not again.

Chanyeol thought, trying to calm himself down.

He took a deep breath.

All of the focus was on Chanyeol.

“All that’s alright, please come in and introduce yourself!”

He scanned around.

All the unfamiliar faces made him queasy.

“Yes.”

Chanyeol said, as he trying to calm his breathing.

“Erm…Hi, I am Chanyeol, nice to meet you all.”

Chanyeol scanned around for an empty seat.

There was an empty seat left.

I guess I’ll have to sit there.

Chanyeol thought and walked to the empty seat, right infront of Baekhyun.

✈

Baekhyun watched Chanyeol walked to the seat infront of him.

He had never seen such a pale looking guy before.

He watched as Chanyeol dragged the seat out and sat down.

“Okay, let’s start.”

✈

The class was boring enough.

That was what Chanyeol thought as he fidgeted on his seat.

He felt nauseated and dizzy.

Damn.

He needed his medicine now.

“Sorry excuse me…”

Chanyeol heard a voice whispering to the person beside him.

He was too pain to even bother to look who the voice belongs too.

“Not again…”

The person whispered as he took out a small bottle out from his bag.

“Eat it, idiot.”

It must be him.

Chanyeol thought.

The person helped Chanyeol to open up the small bottle and pour two pills out.

Chanyeol quickly eat it and a mouthful of water from his water bottle.

“Better?”

The person asked.

Chanyeol looked up and whispered.

“Thanks buddy.”

The person smiled back.

“I wonder what will happen if you’re not here…”

Chanyeol smiled sadly as he looked at the bottle.

“Sehun.”

Sehun patted on Chanyeol’s shoulders.

“Yeah, what will happen to you?”

Sehun teased back.

✈

Behind them, Baekhyun had over heard the whole conversation despite the teacher’s voice was loud enough.

What’s that?

Baekhyun thought.

He saw a small bottle on Chanyeol’s hand.

Chanyeol glanced up and saw the small bottle.

He quickly hid it back to his bag and looked at the front.

Weird.

Baekhyun thought as he continued fiddling with his pencil.

✈

Ding dong ding dong

The bell rang.

Finally the lesson ended.

“Class, please remember to hand in your e-assignments by the end of the Friday.”

The teacher reminded before he left.

Of course, as expected, the whole class groaned.

At the back, Chanyeol just sighed.

He was wondering if he would be able to hand his assignments on time.

Sehun turned and saw Chanyeol’s head hanging low.

“Cheer up. You can make it.”

Chanyeol looked up and smiled sadly at Sehun.

Sehun knew him well.

“Right.”

Chanyeol said as he packed his stuff back in the bag.

Right.

Chanyeol reminded himself.

Only Sehun knew about him and his matters.

At the back, Baekhyun kept looking at the interactions between Chanyeol and Sehun.

Why did that pale-faced guy look so sad?

Baekhyun thought.

As he saw Sehun’s hands on Chanyeol’s back, he could felt the anger in him.

Damn, what is this feeling?!

Baekhyun thought.

He felt frustrated when ever Sehun did that.

Whatever.

Baekhyun thought.

He quickly packed his stuff and left the class.

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