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Enough Courage 🐶

[Flashback]

"저는 Y/N입니다 잘 부탁드립니다, (I'm Y/N, please take care of me,)" the 18-year-old Y/N introduced herself. Her family had to move because her father got a promotion. It was a relief that she didn't throw any tantrum.

"Class, I hope you will help your new friend here to adapt to her new school," her class teacher reminded. "아 그리고 반장님? (Oh and class president?)" He added and looked at a certain boy, who then answered his call.

"Can you take Y/N around and show her places?" He asked politely to the boy, who Y/N assumed, was the class president. The boy nodded eagerly with a smile that showed his dimpled cheeks.

Right at that moment, the young Y/N's heart shook aggressively.

The teacher dismissed the class and the 10 minutes gap between lessons started. Still standing at the teacher's desk, the class president made his way to her. This time with a gummy smile, he reached out his hand.

"나는 손동주이에요. 반가워요, (I'm Son Dongju. Nice to meet you,)"

Time skip

The young Y/N made her way back home from the convenience store, holding a black plastic bag that contains sanitary pad and all kind of treats to satisfy her cravings. The summer night breeze was chilly and quiet, but she loved the feeling of it.

She thought dragging her feet to prolong the journey was a good idea, until she felt like being watched. Subtly, she looked around to see a group of boys around her age leaning on the wall a few meters away, eyeing her movements.

The closer she got to them, she could hear traces of what they were talking about, wolf whistles started to sound. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She tried to convince herself that nothing could go wrong, if she just ignore them and act deaf.

However, when one of the boys pushed himself off the walls and undeniably walking towards her with his friends cheering him on, she became alert. She was contemplating whether to run right away or slap him if he ever try something, but a voice resonated from behind her.

"자기야~ (Babe~)"

The boy was halted in his steps and looked over, Y/N mirroring his actions. There, jogging towards her was the president of her class, that she only interacted with when necessary since the past few days.

To say that she was keonfused with the sudden affectionate term was an understatement. Dongju slowed down to a stop beside her and swiftly took the plastic bag that was in her hand. His next action was what made her flustered.

"Don't be mad," he said, slipping his hand to her waist and pulled her closer to his side. "I was joking~ of course I'd choose you over the Mickey cardigan," his face was too close that she didn't even get what he said.

He casually pull her with him to continue walking, totally ignoring the previously mentioned boy. Y/N kept on blinking while staring at Dongju's side profile, her steps matching his effortlessly.

After he was sure that his voice wouldn't reach the boys ears, he let out a huff and finally broke the silence.

"Hey, I'm sorry for doing all this but are you seriously out of your mind? It's dangerous to be alone by the streets especially at this time," he started out gently but hissed by the end of his sentence.

"I'm sorry.. and thank you.. I guess?" Her gratitude came out as a question rather than sincerely.

"You guess?" He paused his steps to scoff and rolled his eyes. "You owe me one you little brat," he said through gritted teeth, hands on his waist.