You shot up as soon as the professor dismissed class, you interlaced your fingers with Heachan's before he could protest and stormed to where Jaemin stood gathering his books, he must've sensed your glower as he tilted his head to the side and gave you a sweet teasing smile. Without a word he reached his hand out and interlaced your fingers with a mocking bow, "I love when you get all dominant. Anger suits you." 

You smiled condescendingly, before dragging the two boys behind you to an empty corridor.  

You detached yourself from the boys and shoved them both in the chest, causing them to stumble. Heachan clenched where you had shoved him a pout on his lips, while Jaemin leant against the wall you'd shoved him towards, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched your scowl deepen. 

"Y/n, that really hurt." Heachan drawled cutely. "You oughta kiss it better." 

Jaemin shot a glare at the pouting boy, to which Heachan stuck his tongue out. "Not that I'm complaining but is there a reason you've brought us here Y/n? An empty hallway, are you trying to give me the wrong idea?" Jaemin slowly brushed back his hair, maintaining the same playful stare.  "Actually, I'm complaining that you brought him with us." Jaemin shot another glare at Heachan.

You snorted, your arms folded over your chest. "And I'm complaining about the howling that's been keeping me up." You watched their faces, hoping to see a flicker of recognition or anything  that would give them away - and yet they remained still, only amusement flitted through their eyes. 

You stood silently waiting for one of them to crack, Jaemin shrugged as he pushed off the wall, "I think that's a complaint for the wilderness." He stalked towards you. "We can't tell the wolves to quiet down so that precious Y/n gets their beauty sleep."

Heachan chuckled, coming to stand beside Jaemin, he leant forward until you two were eye-level, the mischievous gleam in his eyes brighter than you'd ever seen it before. These two knew exactly what you're talking about and the pricks weren't going to reveal anything to you. 

Heachan pushed back a piece of hair that had fallen, "You know, Y/n you could always come and stay in my room." He let his hand brush your cheek before it fell back at his side, "Might not get a lot of sleep though." 

You took a step back, sizing top the two boys in front of you, "Fine." you said as you turned and began walking down the hall, "If you won't tell me, I'll find someone who will." 

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Your head clouded with thoughts of wiping the smirks off of those two cocky pricks, you decided  your best option was to grab some coffee and cool down. You couldn't think clearly angry and there was no way you were going to get answers this way. 

You stomped up to the cash, watching as Renjun turned cautiously towards you. A smile rested on his lips as he watched you slump onto the bar, "What can I get you Y/n?" He said, ruffling your hair. You groaned in reply, your head stayed planted on the cool bar - your flushed cheeks were finally cooling down. "Maybe, a will to live?" He chuckled, his hand still petting your hair. "Go take seat I'll bring you your... coffee?" You shook your head, still refusing to leave the cold bar. 

"Hot chocolate?" You groaned out something resembling a no.

Renjun hummed, "A cookie?"

You lifted your head before you crashed into the seat beside the cash, holding up two fingers. 

Renjun gave you a thumbs up before disappearing behind the pastry display. 

"What's wrong?" A voice rumbled beside you, taking you by surprise. 

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