Romance & Angst ~
{ Just Right }
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Park Chaekyung ~ you

"Watch it nerd!" said a tormenting voice as a hand smacked my biology textbook down to the dusty floor for the nth-million time.

I, however, also shared a fate much similar to my textbook; which resulted with me closing my eyes and bearing the sudden pain as I was pushed towards the lockers.

I stand up and dust myself, and tried to receive my textbook as he walks away with his group Bangtan Seonyeodan, cackling as if they were from Hell.

The hallway seemed to continue breathing again after Namjoon has left, but I felt gazes.

I sighed once again. I dust my textbook and was relieved that nothing got damaged.

And when I look up, I see the eyes watching me in pity and fear. Some people whispered to each other, and quickly walked away.

Others ignored me or just pretended that didn't happen.

I wonder why no one ever stands up to Kim Namjoon, or why he enjoys bullying others, but his favorite was me.

I was his chew toy, his punching bag to destroy.

As the first bell rang, I blinked and continued walking the opposite direction, and timidly walked towards my first period class.

After my first class, an acquaintance of mine came up to me and asked if I was fine from this morning's push and shove.

"I-I'm fine Jin Young oppa." I said quietly.

"I told you to call me Junior oppa!" He says, sitting beside my desk with someone else's chair.

"Anyways, Chaekyung-ah, I really do worry about you. Just stay away from Namjoon."

"I do oppa. It's just that he always finds a way to find me and call me nerd and hurt me." I answered as his face fell.

"Then... I'll just stay next to you then!" Junior oppa says, giving me a handsome smile as he grabbed my hand. "I'm sure Namjoon will back off."

"O-Ok. Oppa, let go of my hand!" I whispered, seeing his fans glare at me from outside the windows.

"I have to get to my next class. See you during P.E Junior oppa." I say and grabbed my belongings.

"You finally called me that!" He laughs as we walk to our second period class.

As I turn to another hallway, I am on the lookout for a certain person I've liked for some years already.

With my eyes looking foward, I noticed a blur on my right, and widened my eyes as I saw him walking next to me.

With his tousled black hair, a black and white color blocked jacket, black leather jeans, and black converse hightops, he emitted a sensual kind of handsomeness and maturity.

"Annyeong." He suddenly says with a noticeable smile.

I turn back to look behind me to make sure I wasn't mistaken. I point to myself, and he chuckles, revealing his pearly whites.

"Yes, you. Park Chaekyung, right?" He asks as I widened my eyes like him. I nodded and he chuckles again.

"Wait, how do you know my name?" I asked, confused.

Do Kyungsoo was a senior. I was a junior. How can he possibly notice me in his sea of fangirls?

"I just do." He gives me a cute smile. "Just kidding. I heard your name being called during labs."

"Ah, I see." Wait, he actually pays attention? To me?! Why?

Deep in delusional thought, I see a wave of students walked towards us, filling in the hallway. I felt a hand guide me through the wave, and I blush as I see that it's Do Kyungsoo.

"Be careful there." He adds as I nod. Before my hand could open the door to our classrooms, Kyungsoo's hand had beat me by a second. "Ladies first." He smiled as I thanked him.

"See you later Chaekyung-ah." Kyungsoo says with a wave.

"Gomawo Kyungsoo sunbae." I said, hoping he'd hear me.

"You're welcome." he says, disappearing into his Biochem class while I slipped into Mrs. Song's AP Biology class.

I saw Namjoon at the corner of my eye and my hand instinctively covered my face as I leaned my face on it on the desk. Please don't see me, just ignore me... I thought frantically.

As I peek at him once more, he disappears with his squad to Biochem class. Thank god.

After class starts, Mrs. Song says that we have a lab to work on, and that we should continue our fruit fly lab. We were to check the sex of the fruit flies, determine their recessive trait, then count how many male and female, then mate the Wild type flies with any recessive flies.

Confusing, right? But it's not that bad once you keep continuing the experiment.

As my lab mates and I resided at our table, MaRi went to get our sleeping fruit flies, and Lena and I prepared our microscope. As we finished, I saw that the Biochem students were also coming out to the labs.

I began freaking out, and turned my head away from the arriving senior students. As I peek, I see Kyungsoo from the corner of my eyes. He saw me and waved with a little smile. I sort of wave back, but I wasn't sure if he saw it when Queen Sora tried to capture his attention.

Queen Sora, or Seo Sora was the queen of the entire school. With a large crowd of fans and a little clique made of four people, she ruled Seoul Arts High. She has all the friends she can, all the boys she wants, and a perfect life.

She was almost like Namjoon's sidekick when it came to me. However, I was thankful that she didn't really pay attention to me.

"Hey guys, look who we have here!" Jimin sunbae says, sitting at the lab table beside us. I shared a glance with Namjoon, and sighed.

As MaRi arrived with our fruit flies, we proceeded with our project. TaeYoo recorded down the information, and I studied the fruit flies with the microphone as Lena separated the males and females on a blank flash card.

I felt the group's stares and whispers about me, and I tried the best I could to focus and succeeded. I peek at where Kyungsoo sat- at the other side with Queen Sora, his best friend Kim Jongin, and one of Sora's friends.

I look at Namjoon's group, and Hoseok, Taehyung, and Jimin were experimenting which liquids mix well with water. I watch them pour small amounts of orange juice, olive oil, rubbing alcohol, shampoo, and maple syrup into five cups of water.

My group and I finished our observations, and I volunteered to put the tube of fruit flies back, and as I came back to the table to retrieve my belongings, I paid attention to the floor and what was in front of me.

As I saw no liquid, I sighed, turned my back, and grabbed my things and felt a presence behind me. Please don't let it be Namjoon, please. I thought, closing my eyes and waiting for the worst to come.

And just as I predicted, something terrible happened. After a second, I heard the yells and laughter of the obnoxious group of Namjoon's, and a force behind my back, along with the sound of liquids spilling to the floor.

But... If there was liquid involved, then why weren't my clothes wet?

"Kwenchana?" A soft voice asked as I turn my neck to see Kyungsoo and his hands on my shoulders.

"N-Ne sunbae. Kamsamida." I said as we turned around to see Namjoon's group looking at us in fear while Namjoon was still laughing his head off.

"Oh my god that was so funny!" Namjoon laughed, eyes closed, hand over mouth. So far, even the Biochem teacher didn't notice what was happening.

As Namjoon opened his eyes, his eyes widened like saucers. "K-Kyungsoo hyung." He stuttered.

"Was this on purpose, Namjoon?" Kyungsoo sunbae asked as he took off his white jacket, now dripping with watery orange juice. "You got my favorite jacket dirty."

"C-Chaesonghabnida hyung. I-I didn't mean for you to get wet, I-"

"Meant to get Chaekyung instead?" Kyungsoo asked as the teacher and a few students started to crowd around us.

"What is going on here?" The teacher asked, noticing the mess here.

"I was walking by when Namjoon accidentally spilled one of the cups on me." Kyungsoo sunbae explained.

"Kim Namjoon! Is this true?" The teacher narrowed her eyes.

"Kwenchana seongsaeng-nim. No one's hurt here." Kyungsoo answers quickly as Namjoon nodded meekly.

"Kim Namjoon, I want you and your group to clean this mess up and apologize to the president." The teacher says, then leaves.

"Chaesonghabnida Kyungsoo hyung!" The group of bad boys apologized as Kyungsoo shook them off.

"Clean this up, Namjoon, hmm?" Kyungsoo asked and patted Namjoon's shoulder as they bowed their heads. He also whispered something into Namjoon's ear, and he looked at me in fear afterwards.

"Ne hyung!" The four boys scrambled to get the mops and bucket in the far corner of the labs.

"Chaekyung, are you ok? You're not hurt anywhere, right?" Kyungsoo sunbae worriedly asked as I nodded. He looks around my arms and looks at me as I answered, "Ne sunbae."

Heels clicked on the floor as Sora exclaimed, "Omo! Oppa, your jacket is wet!"

"That's good then." Kyungsoo sunbae says and ignores Sora, who looks mad now. "I'm glad you're not hurt."

"Kunde Kyungsoo sunbae... Your jacket." I say as he looks at his sheer orange stained jacket.

"It's fine. I can get it cleaned. You don't have to worry about me. Go back to class ok? I'll be fine." He says, patting my head once again.

I saw Sora cross her arms and glare at me as I turned around to return to class.

"What happened back there?" Lena whispered after I sat down at my seat.

"Nothing." I answered quickly. "There was a little accident."

"Oh, I see. Then why are you all red?" Lena asked as I widened my eyes.

"It's hot in here since I'm wearing a thick jacket." I replied and looked at the board where Mrs. Song was writing the animal classes down. "Yeah."

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It was lunch time, and this was a part of the day that I feared the most since Namjoon can just find me anywhere at school. I swear him and his group are like bullying ninja stalkers. I mean how can four teenaged men find a girl at an enormous school everyday?

But I had a good feeling today that everything was about to change. Walking towards my locker, I proceeded to get my lunch money. As I was done, I closed my locker door but saw a manicured hand sitting on top.

"S-Sora sunbae." I stammered, surprised.

"You. You were the one that Kyunggie oppa protected, weren't you? Hmmph! And you're a junior.... and one of Namjoon's little... people. You just have 'Trouble' written all over you, don't you?" Sora says, pointing to me.

I opened my mouth to speak, but Sora shut me up with a finger. "Ok so there's no time in explaining all this, but I expect you to back off from him. And you know who I'm talking about. If I see you around him again, I'm sure I can give Namjoon oppa a call to discipline you. You got that?" Sora asks as I nodded. "Good. Now let's go girls! This girlie just wasted a minute of my life. I have lunch to go to!"

And with that little declaration, Sora and her group stormed off towards the cafeteria.

"So much for wasting her time, she was talking to me." I mumbled with a sigh.

"I'd say that you're right." Kyungsoo's voice filled the empty hall. I turn around and jumped when I saw his presence in front of me. "Did you think I was a figment of your thoughts?" He asked as I nodded shyly. He chuckled.

"Chaekyung, you shouldn't mind Sora or Namjoon at all." Kyungsoo sunbae says with a smile.

"Wae?" I asked.

"Let's just say that I've gotten everything covered. I think no one will be bothering you for a while."

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I was whisked away during lunch to a secret room I've never seen before- a room filled with many popular seniors and juniors who all have some sort of... political position in school.

"Kyungsoo sunbae, am I allowed to be in here?" I asked as he smiles.

"Yes of course. You're the person I'd like to invite into our group." He answers as the other students became aware of my presence.

"Kyungsoo oppa! Who is she?" A girl asked excitedly.

"She's Park Chaekyung, the person I've decided to invite."

"Wow! Jinja?" The girl asked as Kyungsoo sunbae nods. "Daebak! Annyeong! Kim Hae Yoon-mida! Let's be friends, ok?"

"Umm... Ok." I gave her a smile. "Oh are you a junior, Hae Yoon-sshi?" I asked as she shook her head. "Ah chaesongmida unnie."

"Aigoo, you're so polite! Lighten up a little Chaekyunggie! After all, we're all friends here!"

"Ne."

"Chaekyung!!!" A voice said as a force flew towards me and nearly knocked me over.

I open my eyes to see blinding light from the window shades and.... Jin Young oppa?

"J-Jin Young oppa." I stammered as I felt his bone crushing hug. "C-Can't breathe."

A hand tugs me toward another direction, and I see Kyungsoo sunbae's back in front of me as he held my hand. "Don't do that." He said with a cold demeanor.

"K-Kyungsoo sunbae..." I called out as he turns his neck to me but looks at Jin Young.

"Why can't I?" Junior oppa asks as the attention of the other students in the room snapped towards us. "Chaekyung's my friend. Who is she to you hyung?"

"Kyungsoo sunbae, kwenchana." I said quietly as I let my hand go from his grasp. "I'll go talk to Jin Young."

I walked toward Junior oppa and took his hand. "Jin Young, apologize!" I whispered as he didn't budge.

I grabbed Junior oppa's hand to leave, but once I saw Kyungsoo sunbae's face, he looked so upset and startled. Then, Junior oppa tugged my hand, and we walked out of the room, where it became dead silent due to the boy's loud disruption.

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"Junior! What was all that about?" I asked after tugging my friend to an empty hallway.

Junior oppa looks at me in disbelief. "What do you mean? Kyungsoo hyung's the one who started it first!" he exclaims. "I just simply came over to greet you since you're my friend, and he gets all worked up about it!"

After listening to his statement, I understood that Jin Young was indeed correct. "Can't a friend hug a friend? What's hyung's problem with me getting close to you?" he mumbles.

A silence passes, and I look down to the floor, feeling sorry for the friend who I didn't stand up to in front of my crush. But then, Junior oppa's face lightens up. "Omo!" he says with a smile and claps.

"Bwo?" I asked, looking at the weirdly happy lad.

"He likes you! I totally knew it!" Junior oppa claps. "He's jealous of me being close to you! And Chaekyung, you do know that news about hyung sacrificing his favorite jacket for you has even reached the freshmen, you know that? I can't believe this!"

I widen my eyes in shock, and furrowed my eyebrows in doubt as I shook my head. "N-No way oppa! There's no way he'd like me. I'm sure he likes Sora sunbae, not me."

'But... what if what Junior oppa is saying is true?' I thought, feeling bubbly inside.

"Then, to prove it, let's make him jealous!" he states as I grab his arm.

"Wait. I have to ask why were you in the room?" I asked, staring at him.

"Oh! Umm... well..." Junior oppa stammered.

"Spit it out." I said, almost glaring at my friend.

"Ok, ok. Well you know how.... ok so uh... Junghwa invited me." He says timidly as I widened my mouth and eyes in surprise.

"Omo! Jinja?" I asked as he nodded. "I think she likes you too! Wow, Park Jin Young, you're seducing our junior year's lovely and cute vice pres?" I teased him as he smiled with pink cheeks.

"Stop teasing me! I should be teasing you!" Junior oppa says, but suddenly changes his expression. "Hey I have an idea!"

"What now?" I asked.

"Let's make our crushes jealous~" Junior oppa sings as I roll my eyes.

"Yah. You're the only guy I know who'd use his own girl friend to make his own crush jealous." I stated as he put his arm around my shoulders.

"Admit it." He smiles.

"Admit what?" I asked, folding my arms.

"That my plans are always great, especially this one."

"Ok, fine. What do I do?" I asked as he whispered the plan into my ear. I widened my eyes and nodded from time to time. After a few minutes, I nodded and gave Junior oppa a thumbs up.

We both go back inside the classroom, and all eyes fall on us.

I hold Junior oppa's hand, and take him to Kyungsoo sunbae.

"Kyungsoo sunbae~ I had a talk with Junior oppa and he'd like to apologize to you." I say, nudging my friend beside me. I looked around the room to find Junghwa looking at our entwined hands. I turn back to see Kyungsoo sunbae's wide eyes that gaze at our hands as well.

And for a millisecond, I could see a faint scowl forming on sunbae's forehead. Do they really believe our act already?

"Kyungsoo hyung, chaesongmida." Junior oppa says and bows, still holding hands with me.

"I was at fault as well. Mian Junior." Kyungsoo oppa says. "But..."

"Ne hyung?" Junior oppa asks with a smug face.

I look at Kyungsoo sunbae, who might think that Junior oppa is looking smugly at him because he was holding my hand.

"W-Why are you holding Chaekyung's hand?" The entire room was now filled with small whispers; people were whispering if we were actually together.

"Because I can." Junior oppa says. "There's no rule about holding a friend's hand, right?" Jin Young says as I see Junghwa sighing in relief out of the corner of my eye.

My eyes dart back to Kyungsoo sunbae, who looks at our entwined hands once more before telling the kids to be quiet.

Suddenly, sunbae breaks the lock between my hand with Junior's. And before I knew it, I was whisked out of the room, with his strong and broad back facing me.

'Sunbae... why are you like this to me?' I asked him inside my mind.

As we march, I realize that as the refreshing wind had hit me, we were on the school's roof top.

Our hands entwined, a secluded place with only the two of us, a nice breeze, and some romantic feelings... who wouldn't like this?

Except... I was pushed into having my back on the wall, two arms blocking me, and a look on my crush that I couldn't decipher.

"Kyungsoo sunbae..." I said as he continued to look at me.

"Was what happened back there a prank you two decided to play?" He asked.

"Umm... J-Junior oppa said-"

"You're saying his name again! But why do you call him oppa when you call me sunbae?" Kyungsoo sunbae asked with an upset look on his face.

"B-Bwo?" I asked, my heart pounding like drums. "I-I just... you're my sunbae..."

"I guess I'm not as close to you than I thought. Chaekyung-ah..."

"Ne?"

"I-If I may, can I ask to be more than just acquaintances? I want you to call me oppa too." Kyungsoo oppa confessed, one hand behind his neck, another that looked like it wanted to touch my hand but was afraid to.

"J-Jinja?" I asked, looking down in shyness. Wind blew my hair everywhere, and I used a hand to tuck a strand of my fringe behind my ear. "Arasso."

"Did you just say..." Kyungsoo oppa said, eyes wide. "Yes?" He asked as I nodded. "Thank you Chaekyung." He says and comes closer to tuck me into his arms for a gentle hug.

"D-Do you like me?" I asked timidly. Kyungsoo smiles and looks at me straight in the eyes.

"I do. I did ever since you accidentally entered Mrs. Song's class last year." Kyungsoo oppa explained as I blushed.

"T-That was on accident!" I said as he chuckles.

"I know. And as I slowly developed my feelings for you, I realized that... You're just right for me Chaekyung." Oppa confessed, wrapping me into a soft, gentle hug as I blushed.

The door suddenly opens, and enters loud voices yelling and cheering.

"Chaekyung~ Guess who got himself a beautiful, wonderful girlfriend!" Junior oppa sang. And on our right side came in Junghwa and Junior oppa. Junior oppa had an arm over Junghwa's shoulders, and she was blushing.

I see Junior oppa look our way, and he bowed his head. "C-Chaesonghabmida Kyungsoo hyung."

My boyfriend chuckled with a hand sitting on my shoulder. "It's fine Junior. If it weren't for you, then... I wouldn't have had the courage to confess to Chaekyung. Thanks bro."

"Daebak! Kyungsoo hyung called me his bro!" Junior oppa says as we laugh.

As the day goes on, and a new day passes by, I can't help but fall in love with my boyfriend all over again. My new friends also led a happy and successful school and love life, and somehow, Namjoon was going out with Hae Yoon unnie.

Sure I was surprised at first, but once I saw how my bubbly unnie had changed the bad boy, I was happy for them. I promised to kick Namjoon's butt if Hae Yoon unnie ever needed me to. Namjoon and I slowly got on better terms; he's apologized and done many things to get me to forgive him.

And as for my dear friend Junior oppa, he's doing very well with Junghwa- oh we all have a triple date today. Today's Saturday, right? Right...

Ok so Kyungsoo oppa will come and pick me up in like half an hour, and I have to hurry up and prepare everything! Wait, what am I going to wear?!

In the end, due to the time limit, since it was winter, I decided to go with a comfortable and warm white sweater, a black leather skater skirt, black tights, cream ankle socks, and dark brown combat boots. I let my hair fall down, and did my usual makeup routine.

The doorbell rang at exactly 2:30 p.m., and when I opened the door, Kyungsoo oppa was smiling, looking perfect as usual.

"Hey oppa!" I said, hugging him. I eyes his outfit. "I see you're wearing your favorite jacket again." I smiled.

"Yeah. It feels just right, like how I'm with you." Kyungsoo oppa winked as I blushed. "Let's go on our triple date my beautiful princess."

And the rest? Best triple date ever.
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Yay update ^^

I hope this appeals to you all :3, especially @sopinkshi. I know how long you've been waiting, I'm terribly sorry!

I'm loving Got 7's new song, and I'm trying to learn the dance. And surprise cameo from a few members from BTS and Junior~

Q: Who's your Got7 bias?

Mine's the cameo himself ㅋㅋㅋ

Have a night or day that's 'Just Right!' ;) see what I did there

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