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Tutoring A Freaking Smart Guy
Monday came and you walk your way towards your room, annoyed. You’re getting pissed off at the thought of seeing Woohyun today, after he left you on your own in that room, as you believed.
You entered the room and sat on your chair. Jisun then appeared beside you. “Hey, you definitely look pissed off today, how come?” You stared at her with your furry eyes. “Guess what? Me and Woohyun were locked in this room last Friday and after a while, he went off on his own and leave me here alone so the janitor was the one who has to take me home!” Jisun then blink at you. “How did you know he just went off on his own?” “Don’t you know him?! He hates me that much!” You hissed and crossed your arms. “Maybe……he was really the one who took you home. Maybe….” “Shut up, okay?! He wouldn’t do that!” Jisun then kept quiet. *No, I believe Woohyun would do that.* She murmured to herself as she went back to her seat.
The classes started for about 15 minutes already and Woohyun wasn’t still there, as always. You really did pray that he wouldn’t come to school today, and tomorrow, and for the rest of the week, and…FOREVER! But you can’t deny the fact that there was a part in you that couldn’t feel at ease when you don’t see him, but you just ignored it.
Minutes passed and you became bored so you just doodle on your notebook and kept writing, “I HATE YOU WOOHYUN. I HATE YOU FOREVER! AND EVER! I HATE YOU!”
The teacher then stopped teaching as the classroom became quiet than usual. You peeked up to see what’s going on and saw all of them staring at the door. You followed their gaze and there he was, Woohyun. Your heart suddenly melted, forgetting how much you hated him for leaving you last Friday as you see a cast on his left foot while supporting himself with a pair of crutches.
Woohyun weakly smiled to the teacher and slowly went inside the room with the help of his crutches. He carefully sat down on his chair in front of you. “Wo..wo..Woohyun, k..kwaenchana?” You stuttered. He then looked at you and nods his head. “This is nothing.” He smiled then saw your notebook full of writings. You noticed
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