hate me | yeongyu

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beomgyu's face is plastered to his desk. the embarrassment makes him feel more sick. yeonjun's hand going through his hair comforts him a bit.

"what are y'all even doing here? don't you have a class to attend?" taehyun's face is oblivious still on angry mode.

"i'll never participate in a gymnastics class if it's the first period." yeosang says. "it's torture."

"we wanted to fuck around, but then yeosang heard you yell. apparently he was right." yeonjun shrugs.

"alright everyone take a seat, we'll start as soon as jeongin is back. he's taking rather long, but we'll wait." the teacher claps in her hands.

yeosang and yeonjun take a seat, acting like this is their classroom.

jeongin finally enters. by the look on his face beomgyu knows he's up to something, but doesn't give it another thought.

the teacher starts giving everyone the test. beomgyu is surprised that she gave yeonjun and yeosang a test too. doesn't she realise that they're not supposed to be here?

they look around and notice how chenle and huening kai aren't there so they write those names down.

yeonjun actually knows what this is about as he had to teach beomgyu everything. but yeosang on the other hand doesn't remember any of it from last year. so he just copies everything from taehyun, not forgetting to change every sentence.

beomgyu looks around. he only wrote his name on the paper, but seems to be distracted already. he only realised he was staring at yeonjun, when yeonjun shifted the paper a bit making it readable for him.

beomgyu finishes the test easily thanks to yeonjun. so now he can just stare at him freely, which makes yeonjun quite nervous.

the bell startles beomgyu out of his daze. he grabs his backpack and stands up.

"beomgyu can you stay behind for a minute? i want to talk to you." the teacher asks.

he opens his mouth, but closes it again. he really doesn't want to talk about it. beomgyu's eyes shift to taehyun in panic.

"no he can not. we're going to report this to the principal. you can talk to her." taehyun embraces beomgyu and walks him out of the classroom.

"so how did the test go?" taehyun asks.

"amazing! yeonjun knew everything and let me copy the entire test." beomgyu smiles again.

"the fact that i knew it better than you, disgraces me as a tutor." yeonjun frowns.

"choi yeonjun and kang yeosang," their gymnastics teacher approaches them "i knew you two were skipping class again."

yeosang scoffs "you have no proof!"

"do you have a note to proof me wrong? exactly." he shakes his head in disapproval. "you two will help me to set up the next class and you'll get a ticket for detention."

"no please no. isn't detention enough?" yeosang begs.

"and we have class now." yeonjun says.

"then i'll see you in your lunch break." he turns around and leaves.

"sucks to suck." taehyun laughs, leaving the two behind as he and beomgyu walk into their next class.