-^* Are we clear? *^- | Haobin

-^* memory *^-

I stood at the foot of the table staring at them as they spoke under their breaths. I watched their mouths move and their eyes flicker between each other and me. What on earth could they be talking about?
Yuxuan turned his head and sighed, rolling his eyes as he stood up.
"Know where you stand Sung Hanbin, what you are is nothing compared to me, don't forget that..." he whispered as he took a step to stand beside me. Our eyes met, his dark and filled with anger. Mine were equally as dark in that moment. I do not like this guy.
I watched as he left the classroom, slamming the door behind him. I peered back to Hao who was peering up at me like he'd done something wrong. It all made me too anxious.
"What was that about?" I sighed, taking a seat beside him. He shook his head and gave me an unsure smile.
"Nothing, don't worry about it."
Too late for that, I was already worrying about it. I'd been worrying about it ever since I met the guy.
"Can't he just speak Korean when I'm around. I don't like all these private chats..." I huffed, leaning my head onto Hao's shoulder and turning my head to pry my nose into him. I shut my eyes, taking in the moment.
"He'll warm up to you...just give it some time..." he tried to reassure me, cupping the side of my face in his hand as I leant in further, practically shoving my head into his chest.
"Alright, just hug me for a while, I'm annoyed."
He giggled and wrapped his other arm around me and pulled me in closer. I moved my head to lean it into his neck and lay a gentle kiss against his skin.
"Stay like this, ten minutes, just stay."
"I have to go to violin in five minutes-"
"They can wait, just ten minutes..." I groaned quietly as he chuckled at me again.
He smelt like a fresh book mixed with freshly cut grass, refreshing and clean. I was intoxicated by it.

I just wish that guy would stop bothering us...