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haechan
i'm about to commit
a hate crime right now
maya
let me join
maya
depends who it is
haechan
you know how that
committee ball i was
planning
haechan
the one for all the
society presidents
yubin
the one where it was a super
heavy workload, and we asked
you a million times if u needed
help, and you always said no?
yubin
i think i remember
haechan
listen, i ride solo
haechan
i work best alone
haechan
plus i didn't say no
completely
haechan
i had yangs help me out
yangyang
i sent like one email
on his behalf and
that's it
jaemin
yeah, and how did that
turn out for you
haechan
it was great, actually
haechan
i was working overtime
haechan
i finished a good 80%
of all the planning
maya
isn't the event supposed
to take place this weekend?
haechan
yeah, but i did all
that 80% by myself
jeno
what's the problem then
haechan
well .... the title 'event
planner' may have been
taken away and reassigned
to someone else
yubin
dumbass
yubin
we warned you
jaemin
you had this coming
jeno
this is on you dude
renjun
yeah you just have to
suck it up and move
on now
haechan
that bastard yeonjun
i'll get my revenge on
him
maya
hold up choi yeonjun?
jaemin
i take it back, you
need to get your
revenge
haechan
yeah you know that
guy?
maya
I know that bitch, he basically
stole all my members
in my feminist society!
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choi yeonjun sat cross-legged pretensiously while the warm sunlight fell upon his perfectly crafted face. his untouched feminist literature opened at a random page. the attractive student was encircled by the adoring members of maya's group.
"i have concluded that the women in this book want the men to finally see them as human. not objects to obey their every word."
the members were star-struck by his elementary analysis that even a child could deduce, nodding in fervent agreement.
"wow, he's so smart and dreamy." they longingly sighed, dreamy eyes gazing into his pompous self.
maya blinked in disbelief. she scoured the room to check if cameramen would rush in to announce this prank.
"you have got to be serious, i said the same thing a minute ago!"
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maya
now people want
him to be president
of feminist society
maya
why would a man
be there!?!?
renjun
i hate him too
renjun
people in my society
are obsessed with that
guy! big headed ass
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renjun hated yeonjun. he even hated standing beside him at that moment.
yeonjun was by his side, clad in nothing but a satin kimono robe ending mid thighs. his milky white thighs practically blinding his eyes.
"thank you, everyone, for joining the art society." renjun welcomed, side eying the bare man beside him.
as his job of art society president, he was obliged to organise engaging creative activites each week. to change things up, he decided on something more classic, more explicit.
"today we'll be–
"having the honour to sketch me." yeonjun rudely cut him off. "since renjun here lacked the confidence to do this himself, he asked me to fill the role."
he openely insulted the president but the art society members did not mind since they were occupied by the imagination of what was underneath yeonjun's very short robe.
"but no problem there. some people struggle to be the muse."
the model playfully smacked the president on his back, nearly knocking the air out.
"but alas, i shall step up. now that's real leader material, right? now let's start."
without hesitation yeonjun grandly wiped the kimono off, revealing his bare and highly toned body. he stood there in all his confident glory, hands on his hips hiding nothing.
gasps resonated across the room as the students hastily fanned themselves, with nosebleeds trailing down their faces.
renjun rolled his eyes, regretting ever hiring this cocky bastard.
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renjun
like just because he's
hot with and without
clothes!
maya
you're hot without
your clothes too babe
jeno
alright let's end the
convo there
jaemin
try having him as
a group project
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"are you wearing a suit for our presentation?" jaemin glanced up from his cue cards at the glamorously dressed man. the costly outfit beside him distracted him from the upcoming nerve-wracking presentation.
yeonjun wore a fine-made ebony suit, and his blonde hair parted wonderfully as if done by a professional. he looked as if he was attending an awards ceremony, not a presentation in front of the professor.
"yeah, i assumed we had to look smart," he admitted before giving jaemin's comfy hoodie and baggy jeans a dirty glare. he then replaced his grimace with a contrived smile. "you're really brave to wear that. that's what i like about you, buddy."
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jaemin
buddy??
jaemin
who even says buddy??
jaemin
well unless you're
white or 40 years old
jeno
that guy had it out
for me as well
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jeno hurriedly raced down the old sports hallway. he was only a minute late for the pre-match warm-up, yet as the team captain, it was his duty to lead the warm-up and set an example of punctuality for the entire team.
he hastily pushed the wooden double doors open, bursting into the gymnasium.
he witnessed his team huddle around each other, performing various stretches and warm-ups.
"hey guys, sorry i'm late. the traffic was so bad." he apologized while rushing in.
the other team members mumbled acceptance and acknowledgement of his late appearance since they were not too bothered.
yeonjun, however, threw him an ingenuine smile. "no problem, here's your new team jersey." he handed it to him.
jeno was thrilled to see the new jerseys they had ordered and personally designed. they had been eagerly awaiting their arrival for weeks. he had picked such a meaningful number and name that-
he frowned at the sight of the unfamiliar jersey "hey, this isn't mine.."
"ah, you see," yeonjun elaborated, "what kind of captain preaches punctuality but fails to do so himself?"
"i was only one minute late for the first time."
he shrugged dismissively "practice what you preach. i took the liberty to take your jersey."
yeonjun spun round to show off the large 'captain' and 07 printed on his back on his new jersey.
jeno felt rage. those were his numbers, his chosen name.
"but you're not captain.."
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jeno
the guy is a jerk!!
jeno
i hate him
yangyang
so what! he stole ur
captain name whateva
yangyang
what he did to me was
even worse!!!
yubin
i personally don't have
a problem with him
yubin
he was really nice
to me
haechan
yeah i wonder why
yubin
and he's kinda cute
jeno
idk i don't think his
personality is for you
maya
you always fold when
it comes to a tall cute
man
yangyang
i hate him even
more now
yangyang
it was after that basketball
match of yours jeno when
you won the semi-finals
yangyang
that's when i decided
he was my enemy for
life
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"hey, jeno, congrats! that winning shot was so cool." yubin congratulated her best friend. the girl's endearing eyes disappeared once she flashed her sweet smile.
it was the season's final game, and jeno had secured the final shot at the closing moment, securing their ultimate victory.
despite running for several hours, jeno had never felt his heart pounding this intensely. he breathed heavily as his defined chest heaved up and down.
even with the deafening cheering of his team behind him, his attention was solely captivated by the radiant girl before him. hearing her sincere praise was way better than any team celebration. jeno wiped the sweat off his drenched hair, trying hard to conceal his pure bliss.
"thanks yub–
"crazy, right?" an unknown fox-like boy barged into the conversation, casually slinging his arm around the shy boy. "he's been missing his shots all season, but suddenly, the guy becomes an expert when you turn up to watch."
she shrugged modestly, playing along with the unfamiliar tall boy. his soaked ebony hair fell into his eyes, and multiple silver hoop earrings caught yubin's eye.
"what can i say? i'm his cheerleader." her eyes flickered to her flustered friend. jeno's ears slowly turned into a tinted red shade after his teammate openly exposed him.
"more like you're our lucky charm. you should come to watch us more often." he boldly offered.
"consider it done."
"i'm choi yeonjun." he jutted a hand out for a handshake. "you must be yubin, right?"
the girl took his hand hesitantly "yeah.. how did you know?"
"how can i not? you're top of all your classes, jeno here mentions you, plus i heard you're the president of the crochet club. that's impressive." yeonjun chuckled, admiring her accomplishments.
yubin fumbled with her fingers bashfully, peering down and struggling to maintain eye contact. jeno talks about her?
"yeah, how do you know all this ?"
he shrugged with a cocky attitude. "what can i say? i guess a successful woman like you always catches my eye." yeonjun's intense eye contact refused to waver. his charming fox-like smile glinted in the gymnasium light.
jeno forcefully removed yeonjun's arm from his shoulders, rolling his eyes in annoyance. who does this guy think he is?
"we're going out to celebration drink, you wanna join us? i think i'll have more fun if you're there." he leaned closer, his intoxicating smirk growing wider.
yubin nervously shook her head, battling the urge to let a broad smile break through, charmed by his effortlessly smooth lines.
jeno abruptly interrupted, placing a firm grip on yeonjun's chest to forcefully push him back. he did not appreciate witnessing the space between the two gradually closing.
"no, it's okay. we're going together for dinner." he declared coldly, shooting his fellow basketball teammate a stony glare.
he gave yeonjun a blank glare. he didn't usually display many expressions, yet his eyes seemed enraged.
"so what, you guys are dating?" yeonjun scoffed.
jeno pondered, considering that agreeing might finally make this prick retreat.
"all my friends are talking jeno out for dinner! and by dinner, it's just the chicken shop because we're broke." yubin over-explained.
"really? that's a shame. a pretty girl like you is all i need to make my night."
"that's sweet of you to–
"oh, come on, yubin. it'll be fun." his tone was almost demanding.
"back off, dick head, that's my girl!" a raging voice from the back demanded attention.
yubin sighed, instantly recognising his voice. "yangyang.."
the shorter boy stormed in and wedged between the yubin and yeonjun. his usual lively smile replaced by an infuriated wrath. the height difference between the two boys becoming staggeringly significant.
yeonjun gaped back at the jealous boy in bewilderment before returning to the girl.
"i'm sorry, is this your..."
"no, he's not my boyfriend." she said defeatedly. she had forgotten how many times she had to establish this.
"okay, she's not mine, but she's not yours either." yangyang scowled at him venomously. "she already said no, so stop trying to force her to your shitty party with shitty drinks and.."
he glanced at his model-like teammates behind yeonjun. one glimpse at their unachievable proportions made yangyang gulp. "really hot and tall basketball players."
"yeah, how could i do something so horrible." the sportsman said flatly.
"well, she already gave you an answer. we have plans to go for dinner together, so unless you want to pay for all our food, then be my guest."
yeonjun shrugged, more than satisfied with the conditions. "i'm fine with that. nothing can put a price on spending time yubin here."
the girl swooned. could this man be any smoother?
"hey, i'm the rich friend, not you." he jabbed his chest with his finger. "so stop being so desperate, dude. it's embarrassing. we're leaving."
he then glanced at yubin, and his gaze softened along with his voice. "i mean, if you're ready to leave, then we can."
"it's okay, yangs."
she offered the boy a soft smile. despite his oddities, there was something charmingly protective about him. she couldn't deny the comforting warmth that bubbled up inside her every time she witnessed yangyang in this manner.
"it was nice meeting you, yeonjun." she glanced at her cold stone best friend. "we'll wait for you outside, jeno."
"bye yubin. i hope i see you again." yeonjun shot her a brazen wink.
the girl departed with cheeks aflame, breaking out in a smile, aware that he could no longer see her face. she's never had a guy flirt with her in such an upfront manner. someone so direct, so captivating.
yangyang flashed the 'i'm watching you' gesture before before trailing after his crush.
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haechan
i hate this guy even
more now
renjun
hmm yeah i wonder why
haechan
like what type of
guy is this cocky
yubin
i have a crazy answer
for that question
jeno
yeah stealing my jersey
is a dick move but the
way he spoke to you
just irked me
maya
yeonjun talking yubin
up is really bothering
you huh ..
jeno
you weren't there
to witness it
renjun
i've never seen you
have so much emotions
jaemin
you should see him watch
cat rescue videos
jaemin
weeps like a god damn
baby
jeno
he just pissed me off
jeno
thinking he can just boss
yubin around like that
yangyang
the audacity to hit on
my girl!! that's my job
to beg yubin out to dates
yangyang
he thinks he's all that bcos
he's handsome, tall, smart,
funny, charming and social
yangyang
oh shit i kinda see your
point now yubin
haechan
whatever i'm better
anyway
maya
better? for who?
haechan
as the ball planner duh
nothing else more
haechan
still i'm never forgiving
that prick
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disclaimer !
for my up to date readers, i'd like to announce that the jeno and yubin's fake date arc will be unpublished since i want to add if much later to the story !
ngl i freestyle most of my plot, especially the plot line and it mostly turns out okay, but i realised now that i made a mistake and wanted to move that arc for later. it will come back eventually when the story comes round to it ! so sorry for the inconvenience, just want the story to flow better for your reading experience!
thank you so much for reading
thanks for reading – juno <3