𝑬𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 || 𝐸𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑒𝑑 [Hiatus]

-Take The L-

You poke the cream haired boy's cheek. This dumbass was dead asleep when he was literally sitting right in front of the teacher.

You poke his cheek about five more times until he stirs around a bit. You stop your poking, thinking that you finally woke him up but n o p e, the dude was still sleeping like a baby.

You sigh softly in disappointment before shaking his shoulder, hoping to finally wake him up but n o p e, the bastard was still dead asleep. You're worried that he may actually be dead.

You made another attempt to wake him up by squeezing the shit out of his now red cheeks, but this bitch still didn't wake up.

You finally gave up and decided to let him suffer the teacher's scolding.

Hey, at least you tried!

As soon as you catch the teacher's eyes drifting to Jiwoo's sleeping form, you quickly cover your ears in preparation for his loud voice to suddenly burst through the air.

"Jiwoo Seo? Wake up!"

Wow! He was surprisingly quieter than you thought he would be, but you weren't going to remove your hands from your ears. What if he decides to scream out of the blue and rupture your delicate ear drums? That would be pretty shitty, not gonna lie.

"JIWOO SEO!!! GET UP, NOW!!!"

Looks like your predictions were correct.

Jiwoo flinches awake and you greet him with a tiny wave. He just looks around wide eyed and dumbfounded, wondering what planet he was on. You giggle softly at his behaviour. (He did give you a tiny wave back which went unnoticed by the teacher)

And oh boy, here comes the lecture!

"I WASN'T GOING TO SAY ANYTHING BECAUSE YOU'RE NORMALLY NOT LIKE THIS... BUT YOU'VE BEEN SLEEPING THROUGH CLASS TWO DAYS IN A ROW!"

"Is the class... Over?" Jiwoo asked, staring dumbly at the teacher.

Sheesh-

"Huh? Yeah it just ended."
"Jiwoo. Is something wrong? If so, you should tell me." His voice wavered a bit.

Looks like the teacher has a soft spot for the soft boy.

"Ah... Okay. The class is over."

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"SIR, WE'VE GOT TO GO!"

Wait, we?

Jiwoo suddenly sprang up to his feet, grabbing his backpack. He snatched your damn arm and made you stand up too. Bruh. (No, he didn't rip your arm off dumbo)

Oh. So this is what he meant by 'we'.

The teacher uttered a startled 'What?' and everyone watched as Jiwoo ran out of the class, dragging you, who was struggling to fight for your life, with him.

"HEY JIWOO, (NAME)!"

The poor old man's cries were ignored as Jiwoo dashed in the hallway, you clinging to his arm for dear life.

"Heh. (Name), let's go quickly! Mr Kayden must be waiting for us!" Jiwoo said, smiling with his eyes closed.

"Hm, hmm!" You hummed out.

Since his eyes were shut, he failed to notice the tall dark haired boy walking in front of him.

You didn't notice him since you were busy covering your eyes from his blinding smile. But when you did notice him, you were too late to alert Jiwoo as he had already bumped into the guy. (Almost typed gay instead 🗿)