
"Why did he hurt himself? Wae's? You scared?" Hyunjin asked who instantly stirred up everyone watching.
"Is that true Nayeon?" Ask the Headmaster.
"No! Not me! There's no proof, is there?" Nayeon was panicking.
"We can check the CCTV, right?" Minho seems to want to make Nayeon die said.
"Of course." Answer Hyunjin.
"alright. We'll find out soon." Kepsek.
The guardian of class XII-A was checking the CCTV while the Principal, another Teacher, SKZ member, Nayeon, and I witnessed the recorded incident. They were shocked to see Nayeon licking me and setting a fire in the lab.
"Nayeon! Come to my office!"
The Principal forcibly pulled Nayeon into his office. He could not answer or rebel because it was his fault. He gave a threatening look as he passed me as if he would retaliate for this incident. Minho pulled my hand as I looked at Nayeon.
"Steel."
Minho told me to sit on the UKS bed. Why did he bring me here? I wasn't hurt one bit.
"Sit down."
"I want to go to class."
"How did you get to class with that wound?"
How do I know when I can't see my own face? I didn't feel like anything was scratching my face. Minho stuck plaster on the corner of my lips. His breath hit my face. Wae's? Why am I nervous?
I looked into her eyes which were very close. He looked pretty serious about what he was doing. When she looked at me, I took my eyes off her. I was looking for something to look at just a diversion. For example, shoes. Yep. I looked down at his shoes. Really silly action.
"Why did you see my shoes?"
"No. It's okay." Ah, goddamn.
"About Nayeon, it's my fault. I'm sorry."
"Don't talk to me anymore."
"Y/N-a, where are you going?"
After I said that, I left the UKS to go to class regardless of what he said. I hate him so much because of him I'm always in trouble. I really don't like it.
After Minho thought, this was indeed his fault. He invites to talk, protect, and take care of Y/N because Minho loves him. But what he did was just an action that in the eyes of Y/N looked like a very disturbing behavior. And now, Minho is putting him at risk.
Minho wakes up and goes out to talk to Y/N again. Then suddenly Hyunjin came out to intercept Minho at the door. He asked Minho to talk.
"Why?"
"I should have asked you that. Why haven't you been in training lately? You're usually the most diligent."
"I have business."
"I don't understand what you mean. Pikyeo."
Minho ended their conversation. He entered the class and intended to talk about it to Y/N. But the entrance bell became a barrier to make Minho not so do it.
Finally, the school bell rang. When I wanted to step out of the classroom, I accidentally turned to the empty Minho bench. He must have left early with the others. Therefore, I did not see him. I am relieved and happy that I can go home without having to serve his chatter. I heard a conversation as I passed by the Headmaster's office.
"So how? With that thing, this thing won't happen again." The young lady put a bag of gold bars in front of the Principal.
"How Sir? My mother is waiting." Nayeon. So, that woman is her mother?
"Ah, neh. I assure you, such a small incident will no longer exist."
"alright. Gaja Nayeon - a."
"Eo Eomma."
Mwo's? So, his mother bribed the Headmaster to compensate Nayeon? I just found out that this school was always like that? I'm hard to believe.
"Ah, one more sir. Don't let the boy touch Nayeon. Even a hair."
"Good Mom. Of course I can do it."
"Keure."
It was obviously Nayeon who always bothered me. But why am I accused of wanting to harm him? Talking to him never. From now on, I don't want to deal with anyone anymore. I'll stay away from people who may have bad intentions.
I continued my steps along the hall until I finally saw Minho, Hyunjin, and Felix from the window practicing TASTE dance. I know it's from people because they're DanceRacha fans, except me. But my focus is on one person.
Minho. She danced perfectly until I didn't realize I had stopped. I watched it until it didn't feel like they were done. I was shocked when he saw me. I left immediately but he came out and prevented me.
"Y/N-a. See me? Ah, wait." He went in again to get something.
"This is for you. Actually I lied. My mother doesn't have a birthday. I did it so you'd come. Mianhae. So accept this huh?"
As long as Minho spoke, I didn't listen to him. Because I was looking at him. He breathed a little breathless as he finished dancing. His whole face was sweating. Sometimes he sighed to bring back his normal breathing. He also looks wet from the tip of his head all the way to his neck running sweat. I was made to gulp for it.
Deg. Deg. Deg. Deg. Deg.
"Y/N-a. You okay?"
My heart. Stop please. You're so noisy. Later he can hear it. Ah, what's wrong with me? I ignored him who had stretched out his hand to give me the paper bag purchased yesterday.
"GUMA!"
"Eot? Wae's? I did what?" Confused ask.
Oh, my God, I'm screaming. I want to run but I'll look stupid. I try to make my face look normal and fine.
"Y/N-a. What's up?"