Wooyoung's POV:

I walk into the class cautiously, almost looking around for the black haired boy. "Looking for someone baby" a slight deep voice said from behind me, I immediately knew who it was, San.

"Don't call me baby, and no, I'd never be looking for you" I say sassily going to my seat, he followed me and plopped down right next to me. "Something tells me that paper isn't yours" he says pointing at the paper in my hands, I look down suddenly remembering that he is in fact right.

"o-oh well h-how do you know that" I say still trying to hold on to at least some of my pride, "because the teacher told me you have something to give me dumbass" he says, his eyes going completely dead then lighting up again, man he confuses me.

"R-right well fine here you go" I say forcefully handing the paper to him, he just smirks, his annoying little smile that makes my heart do fucking backflips.

"Hey bitchhhhhh-....hello" yunho said coming up behind me, "hey yunho" I said smiling up at him Cutely, "uh bitch I thought we were sitting together"he says looking straight at San who just smiled at him smugly, "sorry, it's taken" he says almost challenging a confused yunho.

"no shit" yunho says obviously irked by sans weird behavior, "whatever I'll just sit infront of you" yunho says looking at me. "I don't even know why I'm letting you sit by me" I say looking straight into those dark dead eyes of his, "you think I'm hot" he says, changing his facial expression in a matter of seconds, how the hell does he do that?

"In your dreams" I say, moving my hair out of my eyes, "mmmmmm"

I turn to look at him, "mmmmmMmm? The fuck does that even mean" I say now whispering since the teacher entered. "Maybe I do dream about you" he says lowly changing from the light personality almost to quickly, "w-whatever" I say facing the front, his eyes linger a bit but eventually he faces the front too.