Chapter 4 // Curse his soul
Danielle
I effortlessly found an empty table at the end of the cafeteria. I sat down, removing my food from the tray.
"Hi!" A girl cheerfully greeted me. She has a short brown hair and her eyes were big as mine.
She seems friendly. Don't miss the opportunity!
"Hello, you're free to sit" I smiled and motioned her to take the sit infront of me.
She sat down, taking a sip from her orange juice. She cleared her throat, "My name's Choi Narin. What's yours?" She reached out for a handshake and I gladly shook it.
"Yeonhee. Jung Yeonhee," I smiled. She nodded and we both ate our food silently.
"So,"
I looked up and saw the nine guys surrounding us.
"What do you need again?" Narin rolled her eyes playfully and I frown.
Huh?
Are they--
"Hey new student" A guy with cute eyes and a perfect jawline smiled. I smiled back. Of course. He's too handsome to be ignored.
"H-hello?"
Curse my stuttering.
"I'm Taeyong, you're Yeonhee right? Nice to meet you" He reached out for his hand and I gladly shook it.
"Nice to meet--"
"Stop this shit. Why don't we sit first?" A guy who threw the paper plane at me rolled his eyes.
This guy is NOT well-mannered, huh? But this is a nice challenge tho.
I was back with my senses when I felt someone sat both at my sides. I turn to see Taeyong on my left, and a quiet guy on the right.
"Okay, so Yeonhee, they're my friends. Psycho friends should I say." Narin laughed and the guys rolled their eyes.
"I'll introduce them, okay?"
I nodded.
I wanted to know that fcking guy who threw the shitty plane.
"The guy on your right is called Hansol," She pointed her finger at him and Hansol looked at me with a smile. How cute.
"This is Johnny, our daddy." She says, and I almost choked with my juice. Taeyong rubbed my back playfully and I can't help but to blushed.
I'm melting bitches. Help me out here.
"Kidding. Don't take it too much, Yeonhee. Now, this is Taeil, Doyoung, Ten, Jaehyun, Mark, and the guy who shook your hand, yeah. He's Taeyong" Narin smiled widely like he achieved something. I nodded and looked at the guys.
They were reaching out for my hand to shake it. This is.. crazy.
Being me, I happily shook their hands one by one. This is the most happiest feeling I'd ever had. I got a lot of friends! Gosh.
"Oh wait. I forgot, sorry. Yeonhee, meet Yuta. Yuta meet Yeonhee" Narin introduced the guy sitting infront of me.
Oh yeah? He's the guy who kept on throwing his shitty plane at me! How childish.
He doesn't even bother to look at me and I rolled my eyes. "Not so nice to meet you," I murmured. I heard some chuckles beside but I didn't mind. Duuh. It's true, I dislike his attitude.
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paper plane | yuta
FanfictionI cannot control the amount of blood rushing to my cheeks as he smirks, "Quit opening it. Like there's a note written for you inside," And with that, he left the room followed by the group of guys, leaving me dumbfounded.