───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── Monday morning. Chan had his back cautiously pressed against the wall. He occasionally peeked into the empty hallway lined with red lockers. It was still too early to spot any students wandering around.
Chan was close to giving up. Then he noticed students walk through the hallways from the opposite end. He narrowed his eyes, focusing on the two figures.
His eyes intently traced Han Jisung's and his friend, Felix's, every move. The brunette walked with a book in hand, tousling his unkept chestnut hair once he reached a certain locker. Minho's locker. Felix walked ahead of him. Chan did not care about the transfer student. It was Jisung.
Chan felt his heart and mind race. Why is Han here? There's no way it's Han..
His breath caught in his throat. His suspicion was proven right. He watched Jisung search the pages of his book to pull out some sort of paper, and slip it into Minho's locker. Chan moved back. He subconsciously balled his hands into fists, nails almost digging into his palms.
He clenched his jaw. A strange wave of fury lit up inside him. He stayed still, deep in thoughts. Then, he relaxed his shoulders and smirked. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────
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