「 Pocket SF9 」

✨{08}

Inseong ate quietly as he watched you struggle with math. The others were off doing whatever, but he stayed with you just because you brought snacks up with you. You throw your pencil on your desk, tugging on your hair as you look down at the equation.

"WHY DO I HAVE TO DO THIS?! NO ONE WILL EVER ASK ME HOW TO KNOW WHICH TRAIN WILL GET TO THE STATION FIRST WHEN TRAIN A LEFT 20 MINUTES EARLIER THAN TRAIN B BUT TRAIN B IS GOING 20 (MILES or KILOMETERS) FASTER THAN TRAIN A!! THEN THERE WAS RAIN DURING TRAIN B'S DEPARTURE WHICH MEANT IT HAD TO SLOW DOWN ITS BY SPEED BY 10% BUT THEN SOON STARTED GOING 30 (MILES or KILOMETERS) FASTER THAN BEFORE?! BUT AFTER 'X' OF HOURS, TRAIN A SPED UP BY 20%?! LIKE WHO WOULD ASK THIS?!", you screamed in annoyance and frustration.

"Y/N, which train will get to the station first when train A left 20 minutes before train B but train B is going 20 (miles or kilometers). Train B then had rain during it's departure which meant it had to slow down by 10% of its speed but soon after went up 30 (miles or kilometers) faster than before while Train A sped up by 20% 'X' amount of hours. Who made it to the station first?", Inseong asked, grinning.

"NOT FUNNY KIM INSEONG!!"
"Full names, I see, you're really mad huh?"
"NO DUH!!", you screamed one last time before calming down, clenching your fists tightly as you forcefully laid them on your lap. "Why do we need math? We don't need 85% of the things they teach us~~", you whined, stomping your feet.

"True", Inseong agreed, putting another piece of popcorn in his mouth, not breaking it apart. "But hey, it's math.....right?", he tried to lighten up the mood.

"AKA that one subject that you only need to learn like, 7 things from", you rolled your eyes, shoving the textbook and homework away. Inseong walks up to the edge of your desk, sitting down and looking up at you- his fox-like eyes shining.

"Why don't you take a break? We can go on YouTube and watch any video you want", Inseong suggests, shrugging.

"Wanna One?", you raised a brow.

"SUPER HOT IS BETTER THAN LAY YOUR HANDS ON ME!!", Inseong shouted, smiling.

"GIRL PLEASE!! LAY YOUR HANDS ON ME WAS SOOOOO GOOD HUN"

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"Oh my God, (insert Wanna One bias) is SOOOOO cool", you said in awe, watching them dance on stage.

"Meh. I think Jisung and Ong resonate with me, I relate emotionally and spiritually", Inseong responds, his chin up and hand to his heart.

"Really? I think Ong suits better with Dawon, you know? And Jisung fits more with Jaeyoon, I think"
"Girl then you think wrong", Inseong turns around, snapping his fingers fabulously.

"Are you sure you're Inseong? It seems like your body was switched with Jaeyoon's", you chuckled.

"No! I just hang out with him more than the rest and I guess I picked up some of his sassiness", he scratches his neck, looking down sheepishly.

"OOOOOOH BROMANCE", you squealed, laughing. Inseong pouts, his eyes narrowing as he goes over to the power button and shuts your computer off, causing you to hold your heart dramatically.

"Inseong why~~~", you moped, scrunching up your face.

"You're going to do your homework", he tugs on your sleeve, urging you to get up.

"Noooooo I don't want to go back to that demon", you scoffed, pouting.

"Too bad. Now to the demon we go!!", he pulls off your blankets, making you whine as you get up, his hand over your thumb dragging you as if he were stronger than you. You sat down on your desk, taking out the homework and textbook and placed it on your desk again. You try to solve that train problem, but you can't. You bang your head against the desk, groaning.

"Inseong-ah...I can't do it...", you pouts, blowing a strand of hair away from your face.

"What? Of course you can! You just need to believe in yourself!", he strokes your hand, comforting you as he gives you that fox-like grin. "And if you can't do it now, than just skip it and come back to it later!"

"I guess I could do that...", you sighed, flipping the page and doing the other questions. Inseong stayed by your side and helped you with some of the question which were surprisingly easier than the train one, but let's be real that train one was the stupidest one out of all of them. When you didn't need help with the problems, Inseong took out a tiny golf pencil and a sticky note and tried to solve that train problem. After about an hour, you were back on that problem while Inseong had problems solving it still.

"Now I see why you hate this problem", Inseong mutters, tearing up his ninth sticky note.

"Ugh...this problem is so smart that its stupid", you tug on your hair, gritting your teeth.

"I know right?! Does your teacher collect this?", he asks.

"It's a practice mid-term, so he's going to and put it in our grades with whatever I get", you sigh, giving up. "And the worst part is, this question is worth a good fourth of the practice"

"Your teacher is cruel", Inseong crosses his arms, shaking his head.
"No duh"

The tiny boy paces around your desk, wondering what he could do to help. He doesn't want you to get scolded by your parents again and surely doesn't want you to fail, but how can he help when this question is completely stupid?

"Oh mah GAWD I had the best idea ever", Inseong snaps his head up, quickly turning to you."Y/N, does the book have the answers in the back?"

You nodded your head. "Of course it does, but we'll still get a good amount of points off if I don't show my work"

"Then literally do random computations that kinda make sense to the question and do so many that your teacher gets confused then circle the right answer that you can find on the back of the book!"

You lean back on your chair, your eyes going wide as you flash a wide grin. "Inseong! You're a genius!! Thank you!!", you scooped him up, hugging him.

"Does that mean that you can give me any food I want?"
"Just once, but sure!", you kissed his cheek, putting him down and start doing really simply yet complicated looking problems. Inseong was in a daze, feeling his heart jump up and down with joy because you just kissed him. He tries to keep his cool but can't help but smile as wide as the Pacific Ocean, his head filled with happy thoughts while he felt as if he was walking on clouds. You put down your pencil, shoving the homework in your bag as you watched Inseong dance a little, making you crack up. Inseong heard you, looking at you again with an innocent face.

"Why are you laughing?", he asked. You shook your head, a small smile resting on your face as you scooped him up.

"Let's just go back to Wanna One, okay?", you raised a brow.

"OF COURSE ARE YOU CRAZY"

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A/N

Hai! Sorry if this was really bad, my brain was dead while writing this because I finished like, three pages of an Algebra packet that's 17 pages and the questions were COMPLETELY stupid. I'm pretty sure some people could solve that question I wrote (it ain't real BTW) but if you can then good for you! My brain feels like mush right now but you know what, I need to pre-write some more so go go go~~
And who's your Wanna One bias? TBH it's hard for me to decide because all of them are all talented and BEAUTIFUL LIKE WOW-
But if I had to chose... than Bae Jinyoung, Yoo Jisung and...either Lai Guanlin or Hwang Minhyun (I actually loved Nu'est a little before them going of Produce). But then again I do love myself of Kim Jaehwan because it's Jaehwan and I also love Ong because how can you not love him?

But that's about it so...SF9 fighting~!🍜