the in between // taejun

mr always right

taehyun,

mr always right,
you're wrong for the
first time in a life time.
i'm never full of myself,
but always full of you—
taehyun, taehyun, taehyun;
you're so cute. would
you think of me, too?

kai snickers from the back. it drew red on taehyun's cheeks upon realizing that his friends were reading along with him. how can they not when the note screams attention from where it was placed: on the locker door with a bright color contrasting the black metal.

"he's persistent," beomgyu chuckled. even without the name of who it's from, yeonjun was an easy answer to get. "it's kinda cute. give him a chance."

taehyun just shoved the note in his pocket, and got the book that he came for. yeonjun doesn't plan on stopping, does he?

"c'mon, mr always right. we'll get late," kai whistled. there was no way they'll let the nickname slip easily.