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CRUSH - some eyes touches you more than hands ever could.

Y/N was focusing on the board where the teacher was teaching. The bell rings as the sign of end of the class. The teacher turn around and face the students. "Please do the activity book for report. That's all for today. Thank you class." The teacher went out and the class start to being noisy.

It's free time right now since the teacher for the next period was absent. Junkyu dragged his chair to Y/N and Yeji's desk. "It's fun that both of you can sit together while I sit with that silent boy." He rolled his eyes and put his head on the desk.

The girls chuckled as Yeji pushed Junkyu's head with a pen. "Serve you right. Who asked you to not pay attention while the teacher was teaching." Junkyu raised his head up and give her a glare. He turned to Y/N with his chin on his palm.

"Y/N, do you have anything with Jihoon?" Y/N who was working on her homework looked at him. "Who is Jihoon?" She asked causing Junkyu to look at her confusely. "What? You don't know him?" Yeji asked her as Y/N shook her head and continue her work.

"He is the one who waved at you yesterday when you passed by the basketball court." Junkyu exclaimed feeling a little astonished when Y/N said she doesn't knew Jihoon. Then why Jihoon waved at her yesterday?

Yeji gasped before putting a hand on her mouth. "Park Jihon waved at her?" Junkyu nodded. "Why is he waving at you? Did you guys met each other before?" Y/N stop writing and turned to her friends. "Well, yesterday I accidently bumped into him while on the way to the locker."

Junkyu tilted his head. "Hm. That's rare. He never waves at any girl before. I think he is interested in you." Y/N scoffed. "There's no way he is interested in me." She let out a gauche smile.

"What in the world. Don't you know that you are actually a rising student?" He pointed his finger at something. "Don't you see what's going on outside?" Y/N turned her head towards the direction and saw some male students by the window waving at her. She looked back at her friends before rubbed the back of her nape.

She was indeed a rising name in the school because of her reputation and her family played a big role for the school as they were the biggest donor in the school. Y/N is the netball captain who already bring the school name almost all over the Korea by winning almost all netball matches. She was also one of the best student in the school and have the beauty where all the boys swoon over.

Y/N brushed her hands on her skirt before went out the class to the toilet only to be grabbed on her arm by someone. "Hi Y/N." She feel uncomfortable under his star since it's scream something else. Something bad. She squirmed to get out of his grip. "Uhm can you let me go? I need to go the toilet."

He tighten the grip on her arm. "I will not let you go until you give me what I want." His smug grew bigger. "What do you want?" She said as she struggles and not forget to mention his grip hurts her a lot.

"Hands off my girl, Jung Wooyoung."

Y/N abruptly feel an arm snaked around her waist. She looked up to her right and saw the boy. "Since when did Y/N have a boyfriend?" Wooyoung asked. Y/N didn't think twice when she wrapped her arms on Jihoon's torso. "We have been together for weeks." She replied.

Wooyoung observed the two back and forth before he let out a scoff. "I don't believe both of you, I never saw you guys together before." "Well, you should now." Jihoon stated making Wooyoung looked at them for the last time and went off the hallway.

Both of them let go of each other shyly as Jihoon cleared his throat and look at her. "Thank you for saving me." Y/N said as she was playing with her fingers. No one had ever do this to her. Jihoon waved his hand, "It doesn't matter."

"I should get going now, once again thank you." Y/N left Jihoon standing there, he never acted this way towards a girl. "Jihoon, why are you acting like this?" He said towards himself and left to his class while rubbing his nape.

Recess time come at last. As she walks into the canteen she could hear whispers and stares lingering on her. Yeji grabbed her arm who looked at her with a lot of questions. "You have some explanation miss." She dragged her to their seats.

Junkyu looked up from his food. "There you are Y/N. We have been looking for you. Now sit." He patted the seat beside him making her sat on the center between Yeji and Junkyu.

"So, what's going on with you and Park Jihoon?" Yeji asked making Y/N looked at her confusion. "What do you mean with Park Jihoon? There's nothing going on." She furrowed her eyebrows.

"Didn't you ever think why the students whispering while looking at you? They were talking about both of you." Junkyu trying to explain with his mouth full. Y/N looked at her friend in disgust before she rolled her eyes. "Swallow your food before you talk Kim Junkyu." He ignored her remarks and continue eating.

"Some students kind of spread among them that you are dating Park Jihoon now. They saw what happened to you when you went to the toilet." Yeji said forcing Y/N to tell the both of them.

"He was just helping me from Jung Wooyoung, you know how obsessive he is towards me. How could I be Jihoon's girlfriend? I barely know him." She explained again while poking her food.

On the other hand Jihoon also faced the same problem. His friends has teased him non stop for being a hero to Y/N. He saw the helpless girl while he was on his way to the teacher's office.

"Why did you wanted to help her?" Jaehyuk asked while teasing him. Jihoon shake his head while smiling. "You know how Wooyoung acts towards the girl that he aimed. Y/N looks so helpless."

Wooyoung acted like an ass towards him since their coach choose Jihoon as their basketball captain. Since then, Wooyoung always escape their trainings and always late.

"But Y/N is quite beautiful. Don't you have any mind to get to know her? You know before someone does." Mashiho wriggled his eyebrows at the boy making Jihoon flustered.

"Not going to lie, I think already got my eyes on her."

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