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♡ you missed, idiot || park jihoon

✩ YOU MISSED, IDIOT ✩

You walked into school, clutching your bag for dear life — even though you knew it would get snatched away from you. It was something that happened daily, but no amount of times could prepare you for when it happened.

Just as you turned around the corner, Park Jihoon stood, waiting for his prey; you. Seeing you hold on to your bag tightly, he smirked, leaning in and placing a kiss on your cheek, dangerously close to your lips. 

You should've prepared yourself for that tactic, for as soon as your grip loosened, he ran away with the bag, finding yet another place to hide it. You groaned, running after him, trying to track where your bag was being taken instead of missing classes as you roamed around school trying to find it.

"Y/N, stop." An extended hand stopped you from running further, and you followed the hand to meet your brother's face. "Don't run, you can get hurt," he warned, holding onto your arm for good measure.

"B-But, Jihoon-"

"It's alright." Your brother chuckled, ruffling your hair. "We can search for it together. Like we always do."

You smiled gratefully, glad your brother always had your back. He linked his arm with yours, grinning like a madman as the two of you walked in the direction Jihoon ran, on a hunt for your schoolbag.

"Thanks, oppa. You are the best."

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It was two weeks since you last came to school, and Jihoon couldn't help but be curious. What had happened? Why weren't you coming to school? What about your brother? Why wasn't he coming either? Did the two of you go somewhere? He wondered, always walking by your class, hoping at least today you'd made an appearance.

"The teachers say that they have the flu, so that's why they aren't coming to school," Junkyu answered after Jihoon had asked him to get more information about why you weren't coming to school.

"Flu? For two weeks? Something is definitely up," Jihoon muttered under his breath, waving off the worry he felt as he went back to his classes, forgetting about everything.

Why do I even care so much? Who cares if she doesn't come back to school? It's not like I am affected.

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Three weeks had passed, and Jihoon had forgotten about everything. The memory of you slowly fading out of existence. After a week of changing his victims, he realised no one was as fun as you to tease, and just stopped bullying the kids — minding his own business.

As he and Junkyu wandered in the corridors before school started, their gazes darted towards the entrance, seeing a familiar — yet unfamiliar — figure walk inside, looking at the floor to avoid interaction with anyone.

"Isn't that Y/N?" Junkyu inquired, tilting his head as he squinted his eyes to get a good look. "Oh, my God. Yeah, it's her. Where's her brother?"

Jihoon simply stared at you, a smirk on his face as he jogged towards you, not noticing the heavy aura. "Why, why, if it isn't my beloved Y/N. Where have you been, huh? Life sure has been boring ever since you stopped coming, but now you are back, I guess things can go back to normal," he stated, quickly grabbed her bag, running off with it as he usually did.

You stood in your place, not attempting to run after him. "Can things go back to normal?" You repeated his words in question, clenching your fists as you walked to class, completely unbothered.