"Thanks Bin."

"No problem," he said, wiping nonexistent sweat off his forehead.

"Did you guys get out of there safely?" another boy, with fluffy messy dyed hair asked, having a lollipop in his mouth.

"Yep."

"Good thing we did, I thought he was not gonna be able to breathe any moment," the youngest of the three sighed.

The oldest of them sighed, chucking the lollipop stick into the trash.

"Damn, Beomgyu really has everyone for himself."

Which caused the other's eyes to shoot up.

"ZHANGHAO!" he scolded.

"It's fine Hanbin," Beomgyu giggled.

Zhanghao giggled too.

"See, Beomgyu admits it!"

Hanbin sighed and shook his head.

"Fine, you all win."

The bell started blaring like its life depended on it above us, and Beomgyu rolled his eyes at that deafening sound. 

"Someone needs to fix that piece of copper crap."

"Not me at least," Zhanghao said, picking up his Satch backpack.

"You can't even boost your latest finance grade."

"Exactly."

Hanbin grabbed his gray Normani bag and he patted his shoulder, a habit of his that he usually does.

"Come on, let's go to class."

"Okay, I just gotta grab something from my locker."

"Got it," Zhanghao replied.



Bwomgyu walked with Hanbin and Zhanghao through the hallways, chatting about different things, though the conversation was mostly about the model in question.

Which wasn't unusual to be honest; after all, he usually had the most things to talk about in comparison to them.

For his schedule?

It was busy.

"Do you have a show tonight?" Zhanghao asked.

Beomgyu shook his head.

"Nope, that's tomorrow. Thank God though, otherwise I would not be looking my best. My manager couldn't wait to tell me that I looked bloated this morning around my face," he responded.

"Yeesh."

"You really know how to handle model life well along with college life; mad respect to you," Hanbin commented.

"I know I know."

Such a natural as my parents would say.

Beomgyu then abruptly stopped in his steps, spotting someone at the locker next to his. Zhanghao and Hanbin spotted him too, and they stopped.

"Oh."

That was all that came out of Hanbin's mouth.

"Looks like someone showed up after not being here for a week," Zhanghao commented.

"I wonder why."

"Me too, I overheard someone saying..."

Beomgyu rolled his eyes.

Great. Can't wait for the unnecessary baseless picking on me.

"I'll catch up to you guys later."

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