warning: pls prepare holy water before reading this lol

"—I swear, I was about to have a heart attack at that moment—" Yoojung's best friend, Sejeong, kept on talking about the events between her and her crush to Yoojung while the latter kept on humming and nodding her head, although her attention was clearly onto something else. Or might I say someone.

There they were, sitting on one of the cafeteria tables at lunch time. It may seem as if Yoojung was paying attention towards her friend when in reality, her eyes were focused onto the boy who was sitting just across their table eating alone. And her best friend was so into her storytelling to even notice this.

Why is he always alone? Doesn't he have any friends or something?

A series of questions kept on bugging her head as she stared at the boy just behind her best friend.

Sejeong suddenly stopped talking when she noticed where Yoojung was looking at. Confused, she glanced behind her and realization took over her.

She waved her hand in front of Yoojung's face, disrupting her distracted self. Yoojung blinked twice before looking at her friend properly, her eyebrows furrowed.

"What?"

A smirk made its way on Sejeong's lips. "You like him, don't you?"

"What? No, I don't," Yoojung quickly denied, but she knew she was just lying to herself. She couldn't even understand herself for goodness sake.

"Stop lying. I know you weren't listening; you kept on staring at him."

"I was not," Yoojung hissed and Sejeong chortled loudly at her friend, making a few heads look their way. Yoojung mentally facepalmed herself as she buried her face with her palms, her face becoming red from embarrassment.

Why am I even friends with this girl?

• • •

History. It was the last subject of the day and the class were all busy answering a pre-test on their latest topic.

Sad to say, Yoojung hated the subject because no matter how badly she tries to remember everything, she still sucked at it. It was a good thing she had her best friend who's good at it to help and tutor her whenever she's having a hard time.

The bell suddenly rang, startling Yoojung from her seat.

"For those who are done, pass your papers in front and you may go," their teacher enunciated, her eyes focused on whatever she was doing.

Most of the students stood up from their seats and passed their answer sheets in front, eager to get out of class and go to their homes. Whilst Yoojung muttered incoherent words under her breath; she was far from done and there were only a few students left in the room when she looked around.

In the end, she was the last one to finish. As always.

"Ms. Choi, can you please give these to Mrs. Lee," the woman asked, gesturing towards the books that were piled on the side of her table. She was busy typing something on her laptop.

Having no choice, Yoojung agreed. She grabbed her bag, took the two books with her and made her way out of the room.

Sejeong already mentioned earlier that she was going home early so that leaves Yoojung by herself going to the library. She passed a few remaining students who're still in the hallways with the same pace.

It wasn't that long before she reached the library despite of her turtle-like speed, simply because the school wasn't that big. There wasn't that many people inside when she entered, probably because it was dismissal time already.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Lee," Yoojung greeted the school librarian who was busy returning the scattered books on the table to their original shelves. She turned around and gave Yoojung a smile.

"Same to you, dear. Do you need anything?"

"Mrs. Yoo wanted me to give you these." Yoojung handed her the two books and the librarian said her thanks.

"You're welcome." She grinned.

Yoojung decided to stay for a while since it wasn't that late plus, she could use a bit of a distraction while waiting for her mom to fetch her.

She went straight to the bookshelves, starting from one on the furthest, examining the books.

Unexpectedly, she spotted Woojin standing near one of the shelves reading a book. Yoojung quickly stepped away from that aisle before he sees her, though he was so into what he was reading to even notice or hear any moving figure.

That was close, she thought, her heart beating fast as so she felt. The deepest part of the library was filled with books that aren't of Yoojung's interest nor maybe of anyone, though the sight and smell of decade-old books relaxed her mind somehow.

Weird noises caught her ears. She could hear moaning, gasping for air. Curiously, she searched for the origin of the noise and walked straight to the back of another bookshelf.

Yoojung's eyes widened in shock at the sight in front of her. She unintentionally gasped loudly, quickly sheilding her poor eyes with her hands.

A boy and a girl who looked like they were in a higher grade level were making out in the dark. They were both licking each other's faces like starving and thirsty cats.

The couple became aware and their heads flew towards Yoojung's direction and hastily separated from each other, embarrassed. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" Yoojung quickly apologized and ran far away from that horrid scene.

My poor, innocent eyes!

She accidentally bumped on someone's hard back, and realized it was the boy who she was hiding from earlier, Park Woojin.

Yoojung's cheeks suddenly felt warm, her heart palpitating at that very moment they caught each other's eyes. It was as if he was looking right through her soul, sending her chills down her spine.

She was speechless for a second before she came back to her senses.

"S-sorry!" She stuttered and quickly escaped the awkward situation and out of the library at last.

Could her day get any better than this?

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a/n: first of all, wtf did i just write lmao i swear it just came randomly in my head im sorry loool.

second, i'm so happy this story is receiving lots of attention.

pls do keep supporting our "sexy baby oh my lady" park woojin! 🙈