Creators NOTE:
I AM SO SORRY FOR THOSE WHO ARE ACTUALLY READING THIS I HAVEN'T POSTED IN LIKE TEN YEARS
I am making a new commitment as the school year comes around to post 3-4 times every two weeks😇 (I'm mostly writing to get into practice.)
Because of this Ill try to make this worth your time (but still sorry for all possible cringe, misspellings and anything I'm forgetting)
Thx
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Guys
Chapter 5 is finally here👇
⚠️WARNING⚠️
POSSIBLE CRINGE
FICTIONAL THEMES
FICTIONAL DELUSIONS
POSSIBLE MISSPELLINGS
Saturday morning I woke up around 7-ish, the time only the mathletes and athletes woke up to do their thing. Which luckily didn't include Han. After everything that happened yesterday, this morning all I wanted to do was re-lax. I stretched out my arms and slipped on my slippers. I didn't bother changing into actual clothes before I made my way to the cafeteria. I filled a bowl with fruit loops and a single spoon with a cup of milk in my hand. I like to gradually pour my milk in my cereal, so it doesn't get too soggy, 'cause I'm more of a slow eater than most.
I sneaked off to the student lounge which I found unclaimed. I sat on a bean bag and scrolled on Pinterest while snacking. When I heard the door click and swing open I flipped my bowl at the sudden sound.
"Shit!" The bottom half of my shirt was soaked with milk and sprinkled with my fruit loops. Taehyun practically burst into tears enjoying my struggle as I was scooping what was left of my breakfast back into my bowl. "Shut up Taehyun" I mumbled.
"Sorry, I can't help that you're effortlessly stupid" He snickered and I scoffed. I gathered myself up and escaped to the bathroom sink. I was scrubbing the mess off myself when Taehyun came in with his two cinnamon sticks he snatched from the bakery before it had opened for business. He untucked a bag that was strapped around his chest and slid it beside me. "A shirt and pants," He tilted his head down aiming at my sweatpants "It looks like you pissed yourself."
"Wow, thanks," I glared a dagger at him as I finished scrunching as much water from my shirt as possible. I grabbed the bag, lumped on the floor next to me and went into one of the stalls. I came out a minute later slightly flustered at the way the shirt drooped down leaving some of my collar bone exposed. I caught Taehyun's eyes flicker towards me then back to his cinnamon sticks. He grabbed one and gestured at me while avoiding my surprised expression. Was he... blushing? God no, I must look so stupid right now. Though I did smirk at the opportunity to tease him. "When did you become such a gentleman?" I sighed in an acted voice. I plucked the cinnamon stick from his hand while still smiling.
"Are you leaving or-... What are you doing later?" Taehyun practically stumbled from the sentence he eagerly asked.
"Uh I-"
"Never mind I'll talk to you later." He snapped back. Clearly embarrassed.
I watched him push the bathroom door open with his foot while his arms wrapped around his duffle bag. I glanced at the cinnamon stick that was slightly smushed, laying loosely in my palm then back at the door.
"Thanks..." I whispered blushing.
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