Y/n looked for Wonjin everywhere inside the school, yet there was no sight of him. There was only place left inside her mind that she should go and hope that he was there.
This time, the concern she had for him was already sincere. Yet the confusion was still there. Not just confusion about what she felt but also from everything that was happening.
Finally, she saw Wonjin inside the Detention room, sitting alone while staring outside of the window as everything was filled with silence.
Breathing out in relief, she immediately ran towards him as she stood infront of the seat where he was.
She didn't hear a word nor greetings from him, from what she remembered a while ago, he seemed to be mad about her stopping him from causing too much trouble with that guy.
"Who was that guy?" she asked him.
"That's none of your concern, just leave me" he said, sighing down as he rolled his eyes off of her.
"Didn't you said, you're my responsibility?" this time, it was her chance to use that card as Wonjin breathed down before standing up.
"Responsibility or not, why do you need to know something about it?!" he shouted, as expected, Y/n didn't flinch even a bit when he started raising his voice out in anger.
Y/n was somehow used to it. Reading his face, he doesn't only seemed to be mad about it, he was also frustrated and upset.
"I always act like everybody's wrong, but he was right! I'm useless! I should've died that night when my Mom did!" he cried. Y/n softened at what he just said, this was the first time she ever saw him cry like this, he was fragile.
Stepping closely towards his taller frame, Y/n reach his hand on the back of his nape before crouching him down to lean close to her as she put his head on top of her shoulder.
By that, Wonjin somehow felt safer. She was like his own little haven from this cruel world.
He then felt her hand patting on top of his head. He teared up even more, realising how comforting it was while sobbing on her shoulder.
Y/n aswell didn't care about those tears that was now soaking against her blouse, all she care about was him, Wonjin.
"Ham Woojun, Wonjin's half-brother. He's a few months older than him, he was like eight years old when his Dad told them about him having an affair before the marriage. He's not that so-good of a person though, he's basically good at everything, study, sport, he's a smart kid. Probably one of the reason why Wonjin don't trust him, he knows too much, also his Mom is quite villain if I must say, she's a snitch"
Those were the information Y/n got from one of Wonjin's friend, Minhee. He seemed to know a lot about it.
After what happened just this lunch time, Y/n proceeded to continue her study inside the library, but this time with Wonjin sleeping on her shoulder after crying a lot.
She wouldn't deny the fact that he actually looked adorable, even after crying too much.
She find him oddly cute with his red nose and swollen eyes. She could smile onto her self after taking a short glance to check on him.
Wonjin also felt like being stuck inside her company for eternity, he felt safer with her. Although she was a girl and she should be the one to have protection from a guy, it was somehow the opposite of every cliché book and fairytales he read before.
If he was the helpless Prince then Y/n was his known knight and shining armour.
Who would thought that the girl he had an argument with after beating up someone would be the person he can feel secured.
"What happened last afternoon? I literally saw it with my own two eyes! Did he just leave after you told him so?! Man! What kind of spell did you cast onto that boy?! It's not like him! Universe help!" Yubin halted upon his dramatic stage when he received a short smack from his older sister.
"Shut up!" she shouted back. Yubin got silent for a second before scooting towards her like a puppy, smiling weirdly as he look at her.
"The fuck are you doing?" he asked, sternly.
"Do you like him? He's actually cute you know," he smiled cheekily, Y/n almost felt like choking as her eyes went bigger at his question.
"Where did you learn that kind of thing?" she asked, trying to act calm even if she was are screaming inside upon losing herself.
"Adolescence?" he said, grinning widely as Y/n narrowed her eyes against his.
"Useless answer, stop trying" she shortly scolded before facing the TV once again, since you know it's their thing as a sibling to have a movie night with popcorns as snack.
"I can't literally see you would look at him," he continues telling, Y/n only rolled her eyes, trying to ignore him as she concentrated on the Movie. "I know you've never been interested with love before, but you knowㅡ those gaze were somehow new and they're telling me otherwise than just a tutor thingy Sis," Yubin raised a brow.
"I don't know, I don't even know how it feels to be in love so stop you're stupid predictions before I cut your throat!" she said only to receive a giggle from the younger.
Of course, he knew how much his older sister loves him and she wouldn't do such thing even if her life defend on it.
Yubin only layed down his head on his sisters shoulder before putting his attention on the Movie they were watching. Monster University.
"Uh- why do I think that one of Wonjin's friend looks a lot like Randall?" Yubin suddenly ask upon seeing the character.
"That's rude, stop it" she scolded, yet didn't even contain her laughter after hearing her brother.
"He's also quite handsome," Yubin commented.
"You need to stop talking before I could think about turning the TV off,"
"Okay, sorry hehe"
"Did you had a fight with him again?" Mr. Ham asked as soon as he saw his son entering the front door of the house.
Wonjin only turn to meet him and bowed a bit before nodding his head, looking away.
Mr. Ham made his way closer to the latter before putting his hand on top of Wonjin's shoulder, making the younger turn to him.
"Wonjin I know you're smart," he said, face showing his full trust on him as he nod his head. "If this was a game, then you can't afford losing it" he added.
"What's the reason? Why did he has to join me on that school? He already destroy my own image from my past schools, wasn't that enough?" Wonjin asked, trying to control his voice before they could break.
"I'm so tired of defending myself, nothings even working because of his shits and now he's here," he said, looking away shortly before dropping his head low.
"Same reason from before," Mr. Ham pursed his lips before sighing down. "His Mom," he added as Wonjin seemed to get the idea of what was going on.
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detention ㅡ ham wonjin | ✓
Randomwherein wonjin got tutored by his class president.