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EUNHEE lay her head on the table, eyes closed as rises the moon played quietly in her headphones. Just barely, she could hear the squeak of the door opening throughout the small pause in her music. Opening her eyes, she spotted Jungwon approaching the seat beside her.

She took note of the annoyed expression he had on his face, and soon understood once she saw Daejung entering shortly after, slamming his backpack onto his desk angrily as he took his seat.

The girl pressed her lips together, feeling the rising tension between the three of them, brows slightly curved as she sat up and looked down at her sketchbook, of which she had brought out to entertain herself during the long hour of detention.

This time, they had gotten stuck in detention with a more attentive supervisor, unlike the last one which was super concentrated on her phone, not even sparing a single glance towards the students.

The older woman sat at her desk, reading a book, eyes constantly flickering between the pages and the students.

"Yang Jungw--"

"Ah! There will be no conversing between students in detention, Mr. Oh." The woman scolded, sending him a warning glare as she shook her head.

Daejung scoffed, rolling his eyes as he leaned back into his seat with crossed arms, glaring daggers into the back of Jungwon's head.

Jungwon smirked, stifling back a laugh before earning a small glare from the supervisor, causing him to clear his throat and go back to remaining silent.

Halfway through the detention, A loud ringing began to fill the room, causing the supervisor to jump up in surprise and grab her phone.

Taking a glance at her screen and back at the students, she stood up from her seat and began to walk out of the door, pausing just as she opened it.

"Behave. I'll be back shortly." She spoke firmly, exiting out to the hallway before closing the wooden door behind her.

Almost immediately Daejung began to speak, "this is your fucking fault we're stuck here, Jungwon."

Jungwon rolled his eyes, turning his head to meet the boy's gaze. "No. It's your fault. Maybe don't go around touching people without their consent? Own up to your actions."

Daejung scoffed, slamming his hands down onto the table and standing up, only to be quickly shut down by Jungwon.

"Sit down, Daejung. Don't make me punch you again." He glared, earning a laugh from Daejung.

"Oh, really? Do it then."

Jungwon clenched his jaw, beginning to stand up when he felt a small tug at his sweatshirt. Turning his head, he met with Eunhee, who shook her head in disapproval.

"Don't, Jungwon. Just leave it." She muttered out, earning a small grumble from the boy who slowly sat down in his seat.

"Wow, the bitch speaks!" Daejung said, earning a sigh from Eunhee.

"I don't have time for your immaturity, Daejung. Just sit down and leave us alone." She informed, not even sparing the boy a glance as she focused back down at her sketchbook.

"Don't tell me what to do, Choi Eunhee. Hell, if you wouldn't have been such a bitch and slapped me, none of this would've happened. It really is all your fault."

"How is it my fault? What was I supposed to do? Just let you continue to touch me even after I asked you to stop? You're such a jerk, Oh Daejung." Eunhee argued, her brows tied in a knot as a frown tugged at her lips.

"You were just being overdramatic. Now look at what you've done. You've got all of us in here, including your little boyfriend." Daejung snapped.

Jungwon stood from his seat abruptly, shoving Daejung back with his hands.

"What the hell is your problem? You want to fight again, huh, Yang Jungwon? I'll beat your ass this time. I swear of it." Daejung huffed out, pushing the boy back.

"Can you just not be a total asshole every second of your life?" Jungwon questioned, raising his brows.

"Jungwon, seriously, stop. You're just going to get into more trouble." Eunhee quickly interjected.

"Maybe you should listen to your girlfriend. She clearly seems to know what's best for your well being." Daejung smirked, chin held high.

"You know what? Maybe you're right. I shouldn't waste my time on someone so pathetic as you. Plus, we all know you'd be the one to lose." Jungwon smiled sarcastically, turning on his heels and sitting back down in his seat.

"Oh, come on Yang Jungw--"

"Mr. Oh! Sit back down right now!"

Turning their heads, there stood their supervisor, an angry expression painted over her face.

"Miss, it wasn't just m--"

"I do not care! I tell you to behave, yet here you are, completely disregarding my orders. You will be facing lunch detention tomorrow. No excuses." She stated, shaking her head.

Jungwon couldn't help but to smirk, stealing a glance at Daejung and flipping him off discreetly, to which in return he got an eye roll.

Leaning back into his seat, Jungwon reached out and grabbed onto Eunhee's hand, earning a small smile from the girl as she gave his hand a soft squeeze, turning back to her sketchbook as she began to lose herself in the midst of her artwork and music to pass time.

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AUTHOR'S CORNER
guys i'm matching pajamas with jungwon from that one EN-O'CLOCK episode 😍😍

my sister literally bought me the pajamas bc she thought i'd like them

she didn't even know about jungwon lmao

ignore the heating pad and my wet hair 😔

omg twins

mine used to be a lot softer but it got ruined and textured and stuff after putting it in the dryer 💔

still 10/10 comfort tho

anyways bye 🫶
january 30th, 2023 -- 10:28pm.

not proofread.