Hyuk's POV

" Okay, last stop we'll be going to the----" I start and turn around to face Jimin.. who's not there.

Where did he go? I swear he was right beside me after we left the rooftop. Scanning the empty corridor, I see a figure crouching low behind the lockers, obviously trying to spy on something, or someone, around the corner. I run up and tap the figure on the shoulder. 

"Ya Jimin! Don't leave without telling me, I thought I lost you!"

Jimin turns around to face me, his face flustered after being caught in the act and he quickly shoves his phone into his pocket. I'm rather confused, but I decide to question the obvious.            "What'cha looking at?" I ask quzzically while trying to crane my neck past him. He tries to block my view with his head as he grasps my shoulders tightly and pushes me back.                "N..nothing, just exploring the place." 

"But... I'm showing you the place."

He pauses for a little while. Just when I think he's going to give me the truth, he exasperatedly splurts, "Where are we going next? The Library? Yeah okay let's go." 

He didn't even wait for my answer! I muttered a quick 'okay' under my breath before walking in the direction of the Library. Jimin follows closely behind me, hands fidgeting in his pockets and he refuses to meet my eyes. I've got to find out what this is all about. I glance at my watch. Oh boy, 10 minutes till the bell. I beckon Jimin to walk quickly as I increased my pace.

Hongbin's POV

WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK

I'm still so flipping confused and disgusted as to what happened just now. I'm just so glad no one was there to see it. For good measure, I wipe my lips against my sleeves again, I've got to get back to the table and tell Sungjae. He'll probably know what to do.  Heaving a big sigh, I turn a corner, only to find myself facing the last person I want to see right now.

My breathe hitches and I stop dead in my tracks. " Mr.... Mr Han... Good Morning--" My words die in my throat as panic fills my already fucked up head. "Ah, Mr. Lee, I've been wanting to speak with you." He says in a warm, friendly tone. But his eyes portray a very different and much harsher emotion. Fuck. 'What-- what about?" I stammer, though I know damn well what he wants to talk about. "Come with me, we'll talk in my office" Mr Han turns around and I have no choice but to follow. I don't think I've been so scared in my life -- not for myself, but for Sanghyuk. I was the one who dragged him into this, and now he'll also probably have to pay the price.

Mr Han opens the door and I enter. he gestures to a chair infront of his large ass table ( No seriously, why is the table to darn big? His stuff literally only takes up a quarter of it. Maybe he uses it when he's banging my mom.) I take a seat and he does the same on the opposite side of the table. He clasps his hands together and places them on the desk, all teacher-like. His grey eyes, scan my entire being, and I feel totally exposed, like every single sin I've committed has been laid bare right there and then. But his eyes hold a slight resemblance to Hyuk's so that gives me a little comfort, as Hyuk's cute eye smile appears in my imagination.

"What are you grinning at, Mr. Lee?" Mr Han's voice snaps me back into the dreaded reality. I cough awkwardly. "Nothing, sir. What did you bring me here to talk about?" Mr Han purses his lips, "Not too long ago, I saw something. I saw my son and I saw another man bearing an undeniable resemblance to you--" 

"It WAS'NT me." I cut him off, totally forgetting my formality and manners. Who gives the FUCK about manners now I'm practically shitting my pants. "I know what I saw, Hongbin." All of Mr. Han's kindness, or should I say tolerance, drains from his voice, " I'll get straight to the point, Are you dating Sanghyuk?"

My blood runs cold. My worst fear has been confirmed: He did see the kiss. I dig my nails into my palms. Should I tell the truth? Well, he already knows for sure, at least if I confess, he will know that I'm actually a decent person and hopefully let me continue dating his son?  Taking a huge deep breath, I look up and stare directly into his eyes.

"Yes Dad, I'm dating your son."

Hyuk's POV

I hold open the library door for Jimin as we leave the compound. I glance at my watch; Sweet! 5 minutes left. I have time to say a quick goodbye to Hongbin before the next class. "C'mon Jimin we gotta hurry!" I push him and we jog back to the cafeteria. 

However, I suddenly catch Hongbin standing in the hallway talking to... My father? What? Why would they be talking? Did something happen? I totally forget about Jimin and I slowl approach the pair, but before I reach them, they both start walking and enter my dad's office. Okay, that's weird. But I know I shouldn't barge in yet. I'll ask Hongbin after school. I decide as I shug my shoulders and continue walking to the cafeteria with Jimin.

Yo guys its me.

Sorry for the sucky update. But still I really hope y'all are enjoying the story :3

Again this is JUST a filler chappie so the will be more to come

Also I know that this chap will deffo not have as many views as it did before, so I'm just writing for the people who want to read and leave awesome, funny ass comments that motivate me to continue writing, and for that special someone who gave me future plot ideas, I haven't forgotten you! :33 Thank you so much and I'll look into it & give you the credit you deserve!

so yeah...

ALSO ITS N'S BIRTHDAY!!!!1!!1!111!!!! His Dance was so fucking elegant yet sexy as hell at the SAME TIME??!!??!!!!

ooh ooh and my Bias has changed from Hyuk to Ken. Idk how, it just happened ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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