Genre: fluff :'))

Requested: nOpe

Warnings: n0ne

Title: UWU

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"i'm not what you think i am."

Wonyoung reads through her book as she takes all that is written in the book, class is suspended due to the large amount of meetings their taechers will have, Wonyoung was staying at the library for almost 2 hours since when they announced that the class was cut, Wonyoung looked up from her book to see you, using your phone, eye patch in one eye, it was normal, maybe there's just a bruise in your eyes, and for Wonyoung it was nothing bad, she knew you could endure it. You look up from your phone, eyes meeting up with hers, Wonyoung shook and scooted unknowingly, she was terrified, by the look in your eyes, and how your lips look.

She looked down back at her book and slowly up to you, she could see you focusing in your phone once again, but your face didn't change a bit. Wonyoung stood up from her seat and went out of the library, feeling her face lit up and red as tomato. You watch her, bewildered, but here was a smile in your face.

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Wonyoung ran into the comfort room, eyes were teary, she ran in front of the mirror and cried her eyes out in pain, the pain in her chest, it was heavy, she felt crying out, if those words weren't badly thrown at her, fake, mannerless. Oh God, it hurts her hearing those, but people wouldn't stop unless they got what they want, obviously they were jealous at her, she was almost perfect, and you know it yourself.

If there's victim, there's a suspect of course, you know Kim Minju, oh gosh, she's a brat y'know, if you only know how she would make the poor Wonyo to cry--- knowing that Wonyoung was quite a weakass, of course she'll take the biggest advantage of all, she is also pretty, no need to be jealous, but y'know---- Yujin likes Wonyoung more, but Wonyoung, she was so and absolutely in love with you.

You entered the comfort room where she was crying, you had your hands on your bag as you entered, looking at your side to see Wonyoung crying in frontt of the mirror, her eyes are puffy--- you watch her continued sobbing, until she saw your face, she was surprised and then she hid and turn her back to you.

You walked up to her and pulled her hand, quickly examining her face, your face looks awefully the same, there was no emotions in it, she looks at you, mouth opened, eyes shock, she couldn't breath, she was nervous--- maybe she annoyed you with her crying.

"What's wrong?" You asked, looking at her eyes, you were back at yourself, back at looking bad again, you just had a time in detention and escaped, your mouth was in fault--- it lets out stupid things, your eyes bore at your teacher, she got angry. Wonyoung couldn't answer, she smiled and shook her head. You held tighten your hold on her wrist, she was manipulated to tell what's wrong, Wonyoung slowly walked back, her breath hitched. "U-u-uh." She was trembling.

"N-nothing." You glared at her, and pulled her more, face to face, she was heating up and her face was red, the closure and all. "Then why are you crying, are you an idiot?" You scoffed at her and rubbed her wrist softly. "I-i-it's just that my eyes hurt." She lied.

"Fuck that Minju girl who plays guitar." You stated, she walked back as you walk forward, her back slamming at the wall, she hissed and looked down. Oh God.

"Why are you scared?" You asked and put your hand on the sides of her head. "What?" She squirmed.

You leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her lips.

"I don't bite."

"Don't be scared at me."

You patted her head and smiled.

"I'm not what you think I am."