You were looking down, playing with your fingers when you found out who he is. Scared that he might do something bad to you, you tried to avoid his gaze.

Dream. The name sounds so nice on your mouth when you say it, but in reality, the people who are on that group is dangerous. Getting on their way is a free ticket to the hospital and you can't afford to go to the hospital right now, considering the few dollars on your worn out wallet.

"Dont worry, I don't hit girls, unless it is necessary." he shrugged, tapping your shoulders.

You glowered at him, trying to stop yourself from splattering words that would get you in more trouble, he gave you an amused smile while raising his brows.

"Do you really go around hitting people?" you asked while looking at him disgustingly.

"Do you really wanna know?" he asked back, stepping closer to you.

You shook your head, "I told you, i have no money." you mumbled.

You glanced to your side and you can see people looking in your direction with eyes examining the two of you. You heard all the members of that group are pretty popular from girls to boys, and for them to talk to you, you must've done something wrong.

"Why are you even cornering me here?" you asked, irritated. The unnecessary attention you're getting will be a problem if your bully classmates heard about it.

"I have a favor to ask," he slowly said, following your gaze on the people around and seeing them scramble their way out of Jisung's sight, he must be pretty terrifying if they're reacting like that. Even the seniors are not saying anything.

"What is it?" you replied, wanting to get over it.

"I'm pretty bad in Chemistry," he started.

"Well, I figured." you stated absentmindedly, earning a light smack on the back of your head.

"Sorry, jeez!" you said while rubbing the back of your head.

"I'll do it, give them to me," you boredly said, showing him your open palm. If this means you get to have your peace after this, then you think you can squeeze in some Chemistry while looking after the convenience store later this afternoon.

He gave you his innocent smile,

"PARK JISUNG!" a loud thin voice called out.

"Chenle-yah!" he replied while having his hands on the voice's direction. His tone completely changed, like he's a shy kid, like he couldn't break a single glass.

Totally different on the tone he used on you. Probably someone he's close to, you thought.

"Oh, is this some kind of initiation? Or did she do something?" the Chenle guy innocently asked. He looked much friendlier than Jisung, but his voice is really, really loud.

The both looked at each other, using some non verbal conversation or some telepathy you don't know of.

"Not my type," Jisung suddenly spoke and Chenle laughed loudly, smacking Jisung's back.

"Give me the Chemistry assignments so I can go," you interrupted.

"Can you do my Math too? It's being a pain in the ass." Chenle said, putting his chin on Jisung's shoulders while looking straight into your eyes.

It's true when you said he looks more innocent than this Jisung right here, but you also felt like he wasn't taking "no" for an answer. He looked,

More scary and dangerous. There's something about this eyes of his, you can't exactly pinpoint what it is.

"S-sure," you stammered.

He gave you a small smile before pulling Jisung with him.

"See ya after class then," he said, giving you a small salute.

"What was that for?" you whispered under your breath, nervous for no reason at all.