"Hey, wait up!" Jeno said as they ran towards him.

Renjun just ignored the two's presences.

"Seems like someone's not in the right mood." Jaemin said nonchalantly.

Renjun furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Jaemin while still walking. "Look, I never knew that I would fall asleep, okay?! Besides, I'm still sleepy so please spare me—"

They all stopped on their tracks when Renjun suddenly fell on the ground.

But he wasn't the only one lying on the ground.

"Injoon!" Jaemin and Jeno exclaimed as they helped Renjun stand up, and went towards the lady to help her stand up too.

"Miss, are you alright?" Renjun asked. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump to you." He said and gave the two a stern look.

The lady nodded. "I'm alright, don't worry about me." She smiled and picked up her bag that was on the floor. She took a bow and the three boys did the same, as she passed by them and continued walking.

"I swear, you two will get me into trouble the more I stick to you guys." Renjun rolled his eyes as he walked ahead of the two.

"Just admit that you're clumsy!" Jaemin yelled.


Ningning saw it.

She saw everything.

How Renjun fell down, and helped the girl stand up, the way how Renjun looked at that lady— everything.

Her mind was a mess.

She has been secretly liking Renjun for a few months already, but she doesn't know how to talk nor approach him. She's in the same club as him, and Renjun's circle of friends— the music club.

"Ning, is everything alright?" Yiyang asked her when she noticed that the younger wasn't touching her food.

Ningning just nodded, although she was snapped back into reality when her friend talked.

"Is liking Renjun that unhealthy? You're thinking of him again, aren't you?"

Ningning just glared at her friend, "Hina-unnie, I wasn't even thinking of him!" She stomped her foot.

Hina raised her hands, as if she was surrendering. "I was only asking, why do you need to be so defensive?" She asked.

"I saw you scribbling something on your desk earlier. What was that?"

"Herin what the actual heck." Ningning rolled her eyes.

"What were you doing?" Koeun gave her a stern look.

"Those were just notes, no big deal." She tolled her eyes.

The truth be told, she was preparing another letter. Although she was kinda hurt with what she saw earlier, that doesn't mean she'll give up.


"You've been staring at that piece of paper for a while now. Stare at it a little longer and it'll vanish." Renjun looked at Donghyuck, who sat beside him. "What's the problem, Injoon?"

Renjun sighed, "In case you don't know, I saw a letter inside my locker and I have no idea who put it in there." He said.

"Cool." Donghyuck said casually, as if it was no big deal.

"Cool? How the heck is that cool?" Renjun raised a brow.

Donghyuck shrugged. "I don't know. Why are you making a fuss about it? It's not like it's a death threat or something." He said.

Renjun rolled his eyes, "Damn, I wish Eun-noona was here. She's a better help than you guys." He sighed and went to his room.

Renjun fell off the bed when he heard the door slammed open.

"HYUNG!!! WAKE UP!!!" Jisung shook his shoulder, not even bothering to help him stand up.

Renjun grabbed a pillow from his bed and hit Jisung's face with it. "You didn't have to slam the door!" He said, hitting him repeatedly.

Jisung laughed and grabbed a pillow. "Pillow fight!!!!"


"Taeil-hyung, can you come with me to the locker room?" Renjun asked when Taeil stood up.

The older stood up and shrugged, "Why not." He said and went to Renjun.

"Hyung, I saw a letter inside my locker yesterday. It says that the person who wrote it saw my performance with Mark-hyung and Donghyuck. It kinda looks like that person has a crush on me? I don't even know what I'm saying..." Renjun sighed and continued walking.

"Really? From who, though?" Taeil asked.

The younger shrugged and opened his locker. "That, I don't know. I guess we have to find out." He said.

The moment he opened, his eyes landed on a folded piece of paper that was resting nearly on top of his books.


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