Jeno looked at the clock on the wall frowning at the time.
He only meant to be gone for the lunch period but instead he missed two other classes after that.
He thought back to his schedule before sighing in relief.
He had gym class.
Now this was a class he could handle. Mr.Seo almost never yelled at him because he always did his best in gym class.
He loved gym. The thrill, the energy and obviously winning at games.
(A/N: BOI I WISH-)
He made his way to the gym doors before pushing the doors open and almost getting hit in the face with a ball.
"Woah," Mr.Seo called to him. "Pause for a second."
Everyone stopped their game and looked towards Jeno. Jeno only smiled at them, hoping it would make them stop staring.
"Jeno, go join the blue team," Mr.Seo smiled and gave him a pat on the shoulder.
Jeno laughed before jogging over to the blue team. They reset the dodge balls in the middle of the gym.
Jeno smirked.
The red team had no idea what they were in for.
How would somebody put it?
Lee Jeno was a legend at dodge ball.
He has never lost a dodge ball game in all the years his been in school and that was a fact.
So when the whistle rang out, he was running and pelting balls at people. Lighting speed, they could barely see it coming.
He continued with a smile on hie face as he hit one of his friends on the other team.
Until something caught his eye.
The blue team had the upper hand because Jeno was on their team.
But he could see a cluster of his teammates trying to nail someone with a ball. He saw a mop of pink hair dodging like his life depended on it. He looked like he was scared.
"Hey dont-" Jeno got hit in the chest with a ball.
Everyone in the room froze.
Even Mr.Seo's whistle had dropped out of his mouth.
Jeno was out.
Mr.Seo coughed before saying, "J-Jeno you're out."
Jeno himself was still stuck in place. He couldnt believe what had just happened.
"Jeno," Mr.Seo said, raising an eyebrow at the younger.
Jeno nodded before going to walk off to the side but one of his teammates gave a first hard strike across the room. Pulling gasps from both sides as the pink haired boy was hit hard in the head with the ball, he was knocked off his feet.
"Woah, woah, enough!" Mr.Seo yelled, blowing his whistle as hard as he could before rushing over to the pinkette. "You okay?"
Jaemin just held his head as if he didn't hear Mr.Seo's words.
"Jeno can you take him to the nurse?" Mr.Seo asked the boy who was standing close by.
"Yeah i can-"
Jaemin was shaking his head, a hum of disagreement leaving his lips.
"Are you sure? I think it would be best if you-" Mr.Seo got his answer when Jaemin shaked his head again, his eyes locked on the floor.
Jeno just furrowed his brows at him. He could see the younger swaying his place, probably dizzy from getting hit in the head and he didn't want to go to the nurse.
He still didn't speak though.
Weird.
Once the bell rang, Donghyuck quickly skipped out of his last period class. As to not have the old hag give him a detention again.
"Did you get the place?" Renjun asked him as they stopped at their lockers. Donghyucks was colored with yellow and purples with pictures all over it.
Was it extra?
Yes.
But so was Donghyuck.
"Yeah...kinda?" Donghyuck said slowly as he put his books in his bag.
"What do you mean 'kinda'?" Renjun mocked, giving his 'tf?' face. "You can't kinda have a house, hyuck."
"There was only one left and now I have to share with someone," Donghyuck shrugged, not wanting to meet the eyes of his friend.
He had no idea how his hot tempered friend would handle hearing that he was going to move in with Mark Lee.
He didnt even know how he was going to handle living with Mark Lee.
"Do you know who it is?" Renjun raised a brow at him.
"Yeah..."
"Well who is it?" Renjun nodded his head dramatically, trying to coax the brunette on.
"*cough* marhrkammgn *cough* *cough*" Donghyuck fake coughed, forcing his words to be mumbled.
"What?" Renjun squinted his eyes. "Say that again."
"Mark..." Donghyuck rubbed a hand over his wrist.
"Mark? As in Mark Lee? You are moving in with Mark fucking Lee-" Renjun was cut off when Donghyuck slapped his hand over his mouth, giving him a signal to shush.
"Are you crazy?" Donghyuck screeched. "Someone might hear you."
"You're the one that's fucking crazy," Renjun thwacked Donghyuck on the forehead with his fingers. "You might not survive hyuck."
"I know, I just-i need this place right now," Donghyuck sighed.
"Ok but make sure to keep an eye on yourself and him," Renjun gave him a worried look. "When do you move in?"
"Tomorrow," Donghyuck sighed, it was his only free Saturday in the last month and he had no idea about Mark.
Renjun just patted Donghyucks shoulder before leaving him in the hallway.
Donghyuck took a deep breath before walking down the hallway. His last encounter with Mark still fresh in his mind. The elder was scary as hell and Donghyuck wasn't going to lie, he was terrified.
New school is so hard.
Chenle thought as he went over in his head on what homework he needed to get done. He groaned and tilted his head back at the workload he was assigned.
Thank goodness he gets to take a break and go to the dance studio in town.
He hasn't been there before but he had heard that not many people went so it would be perfect to try out his own personal choreos in.
He entered the building and froze in his spot from the door.
It was the tall figure from earlier, all alone in the studio but dancing his heart out.
Chenle watched his moves in amazement. The way his shoulders perfectly arched and the way his body rolled smoothly at certain beats.
Mesmerizing.
The figure jumped before turning around towards Chenle.
Shit.
Did he say that out loud?
Now or Never, Chenle.
"Ah sorry to scare you," Chenl apologized with a big smile before taking a step forward. "Hi I'm Chenle."
The taller boy just looked down at him before nodding his head shortly.
"Cool."
"We go to the same school and I saw you dancing just now. You're really good by the way and I thought maybe we could be friends-"
"Not interested," He deapanned before walked to pick up his coat.
"No thats not how I meant it. I just wanted to be friends, nothing more than-" Chenle was cut off again by the blonde pulling the door open.
"Same answer. Not interested," This was all the boy said before walking out the door.
Chenle was left there with a confused frown on his face. What was that all about?