cRAZY 02: tIGER aND dRAGON
Absolutely Crazy Love
/mINI'S (You) p.O.v
"W-what's wrong, Baekhyun-ah?"
"I-i just need to go to toilet."
"Okay, I'll go ahead. Najoong-e boja."
**Bump!**
"What??"
"Holy Sh*t! He's already heading for a decisive battle!" Guy 1
"Byun Baekhyun and Nam Min Hee. The most dangerous ones are already clashing!" Guy 2
He look down and notice me! He's gooing to pay for this! ><
'Wow, she's so small, just like a doll. But somehow...' <- that stupid guy's mind said as he look me from toe to head. I just ruffle my hair slightly.
'But somehow there's this hateful...As if you'd get eaten if you missed one step' I clench my fist. Just continue thinking there -_-
"Whoa! It's true! The Deliquent Baekhyun and the Palm Tiger are--" Girl 1
"Palm.... Tiger..?" He spoke... already. -_-
"I get it, PalmTop Tig--" I punch him already, like, duh, He's ruining my peaceful morning!
"WOAH!" <-Everyone. hmp ><
**Home Room**
"Please take a sit. I'l be your home room teacher. First, you need to Introduce yourself. Let start with you.
My Love-I mean-Luhan stand up and face the class.
"I'm Lu Han. You can call me Luhan." Then smile warmly, Oh that smile <3 >/////<
and so, it's that stupid guy's turn.
"I'm Byun Baekhyun. It's pronounce like Bacon." Then shyly smile. tsk, I don't care -__-
After a while it's my turn.
"Nam Min Hee. You can call me-No, MY FRIENDS call me Mini." I said then, sit properly.
"Hi! I'm Kim Nana! Nice to meet you!" I notice that Bacon blush a little. Well, too bad, he's Luhan's friend..
**FAST FORWARD**
"Okay, That's it for today. Those who haven't return the questionnaire please come to the faculty office later, okay? Okay, Baekhyun?" Mrs. Park said.
"Okay, That's it for today. Those who haven't return the questionnaire please come to the faculty office later, okay? Okay, Baekhyun?" Mrs. Park said.
"Ah.. Ne." He said with a fake smile.
*Achoo~!" This is bad..
"Are you okay, Mini? You were late."
"I went to doctor, and he said it was because of the house dust." Nana handed me a tissue.
"Oh, modern-day illness. That must be tough." I blow, of course the you-know-what-it-is thing.
/bAEKHYUN'S p.O.v
'So the Palm Tiger is friends with Kim Nana.."
"The one with problem here is me.."
"You okay?" Luhan said.
"Ne.. I guess.."
"But you know..." He look at the group of students talking.
"They're amazing, Nam Min Hee and Byun Baekhyun!" Girl 1
"The Palm Tiger is surely strong!" Guy 1
"Anyway, Baekhyun looks scary. He's not actually a deliquent." Guy 2
"Really?" Girl 2
"See, it has been easier to clean up misunderstanding."
"Hm." I said nodding.
/mINI'S p.O.v
"Mini, 'sup?"
"N-nothing.." I know she saw me staring at Luhan >/////<
**FAST FORWARD**
/bAEKHYUN'S p.O.v
"B-baekhyun, are you sure you aren't lost about where to go in life...?" Mrs. Park nervously ask.
"What??"
"B-bu-bu-But.. you need to return the questionnaire."
"Oh, Mianhe, I forg-" I bow slightly.
"MIANHEYO, MIANHEYO!" Mrs. Park said, covering her face.
"You don't want a stranger to ask you what do you decide for your life, right? Sorry!" She said.
I just smile.
/mINI'S p.O.v
"I'm late! Time Zero will be ove-" I heard a familliar voice.
THAT VOICE--!
I kick the seats towards the door that made his mouth hanging.
Well, I hide at the small cabinet but it falls, opening the door and boom, I roll like a buffalo.
SILENCE
"A-are you okay?" He ask.
Silence
"My bag, my bag..~" He nervously sing
"Wha-" No, it can't be!
"Wha ar- What are yo do- What are you doing!?" I ask, standing up.
"Wha ar- What are yo do- What are you doing!?" I ask, standing up.
He answer, raising his bag "I came here to get my-"
"That's your bag?! Isn't your seat the ne-" My! That's it! It's not Luhan's bag!"
"I got the placements of seat mi-mixed!" NO WAY!
I run toward him and grab his bag. We keep pulling it.
"Hey, stop it already!" He shout. No, I need to get it!"
"Achoo~!" I sneeze, making me lose my grip on the bag.
"Why you-!"
Silence..
"M-Min Hee?"
I angrily walk out. I'll get it in another way. No matter what, he shouldn't read it.
"STUPID!" I shouted before closing the door shut.
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