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Your hands seem to be caught

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The bell for their foreign-language English lesson rang for the next period. On their way to class, Yeonjun and his best friends were shoving and bantering almost to the other side of the building. Unfortunately, he and his TxT bandmates are not in the same class. Soobin, Taehyun, and Beomgyu are in the lower classes. Y2 and Y1.

He was walking with one of his classmates, San when Yeonjun came to a dead standstill.

"I need to refill my hotwater bottle, San. During class, I'm getting extremely thirsty. There are still two English periods." To restrain him, he grabbed San's elbow.

"Do I have to wait for you or-" he says, throwing his schoolbag behind his back and furrowing his brow at his new friend.

"No, just tell Ms. Shin I'm at the filter station getting hot water. Just so she doesn't give me a tardy, please." He shouted as he ran to one of the ten water stations near the restroom.

He nearly collides with a girl wearing glasses as he reaches the station. He had to rush to get to class on time. Three filters were placed on opposite ends of the passageway. Two hot water filters and one cold water filter are included. He likes hot water because it is more refreshing.

He hurriedly took out his water thermos to fill it, but another hand pushed him away from the filter. He looks at a cute girl with black-rim glasses, smiling kindly at him. He squints his eyes and furrows his brows with annoyance. His breath stuck in his throat at the gentle expression in her eyes. Is she new? He's never seen her before. While gazing at the girl with a surprised expression, something unusual stirred up in his stomach. The adorable dimples in her round cheeks were the first thing he saw.

He shook his head. "Er, excuse me, I was first." He arched his brows, attempting to figure out who the girl was. He's either living under a rock or she's a new student.

She smiled softly and gently took his bottle from his outstretched hands, saying, "I know I'm sorry, but I don't think this water is fresh; let's use this filter..." She nodded as she quickly filled his water thermos with piping hot water and gave it back to him, unintentionally touching his fingers.

They both looked embarrassed at their hands and blushed awkwardly into each other's eyes as a faint spark passed through their fingers.

"Sorry and er, thank you," he says, bowing in gratitude as he waits for her to tell her name. Her unique Korean accent caught him off guard. Is she a foreigner?

"Not to mention Oppa. Have a lovely day!" She bows and swiftly rushes without saying her name. Her hair is flying everywhere as she sprints. This amused Yeonjun's face. He shook his head and drank a large gulp of hot water, still puzzled by this weird girl with dark hair and blue hues.

She turned back and hollered, "Oppa, please be careful when you run down the stairs." She threw her hair over her shoulder. She hurried around the corner, where he noticed two girls with surprised expressions waiting for her by one of the pillars.

He smiled and sprinted down the stairs toward the language department, almost forgetting about his tardiness. He hesitated in his movements as he went down the stairs. ..He faltered in his steps and remembered what the girl had just said. He almost collided with two Y1 boys carrying sensitive production equipment to the music studio when he took the second step down-he stopped just in time to allow them to pass. Their eyes widened as they watched him rush back down the stairs.

"Senior, oh my gosh-phew! I was so close to dropping the box! I'd be in a lot of trouble!" The boy sighed deeply when he nervously chuckled in Yeonjun's relieved eyes.

"My apologies, boys. Be careful with that!" Yeonjun said as he made room for the two boys to pass. With that said, he walked to his class, his brow furrowed. How did the girl know about the impending collision and intervene?

What an odd occurrence. When he got to the door, he shook his head as two girls were about to walk in. Yeonjun's face flushed crimson red as he saw Yeji, the girl he'd had a tremendous crush on since the day he was transferred before his debut. It was four months ago. He admired the girl but was on a dating ban and could only date his soulmate after turning eighteen. In a few months, he will be eighteen.

Yeji is also a trainee at a well-known entertainment agency and hopes to make her dรฉbut soon. She smirked at him as he let her and her best friend, Lia, be the first in the class. Lia was flushed because she secretly admired the TXT band and had a crush on Beomgyu in her junior year.

"Hey, girls," Yeonjun says, clearing his throat.

"Hi, Yeonjun...er...can I sip your hot water?" Yeji exclaims. She bit her lower lip and smiled flirtatiously at him. Yeonjun grins and hands over his thermos, sheepishly rubbing his neck. This girl is very adorable. But she was aloof and unapproachable if he only had the confidence to ask her out. Her beauty amazes everyone with her distinct sharp almond eyes and almost platinum-blonde hair. She was stunning, and most seniors, even junior boys, had massive crushes on her. She knows her appeal, and everyone knows secretly that she likes Yeonjun and that he is so into her, but she is playing hard to get.

They tried to dissuade him because she habitually rejected most of the guys in their class. She has strict parents, and she has never dated any boys in Hamlin. Some envious girls expressed that Yeji's only desires are exclusively for college boys. But Yeonjun is unconcerned. He'll ask her out just for ice cream with him one day.

At the back of the class, San and Woojin snicker as they watch the awkward encounter between the rising star and Yeji.

San clenched his fists in his mouth and grinned. "He's so whipped!"

San snorts, and Woojin smirks behind him. "He looked to be flustered. Poor kid. She is just playing hard to get." Woojin is very handsome with shiny reddish brown hair and is on his way to becoming an idol. He is very naughty but a good and goofy friend.

San teased Woojin, who scrunched up his nose, not impressed. "Since when did Yeji have high standards? She even refused you multiple times, and that was when you only wanted to carry her schoolbag to their car," he said.

Woojin muttered, "Yeji can deny it all she wants, but she has affection for Yeonjun. Jeez, he's so cute, well-known, talented, and down-to-earth."

"Girls' minds operate differently...shush, here he comes!" he laughs as Yeonjun settles into his seat, furrowing his brows and noticing his friends' amusement.

"'What?' he asked.

San snorts, speaks high-pitched, and with a girly gesture as he pouts, "Hi, Yeonjun...er...can I take a sip of your er...hotwater!" He imitates the tone of Yeji's voice. The boys in the vicinity began to guffaw and joke.

San laughs as Yeonjun shoves him across the shoulders while the others snicker. They've all heard about the two famous students who have a secret crush on each other but are too scared to confess to each other.

"Please stop...and don't say anything! Where is Ms. Shin? "He searched the classroom but couldn't find the famous English teacher. He smirked and brought out his notepad, literature textbook, and the novel they'd been working on since the previous term.

It is only then. Ms. Shin walked into class with two boys, carrying their young teacher's test papers for the three senior courses. They'll have to go over the Grammar paper again.

"Okay, class...Hello and good morning. I hope everyone had a wonderful time on vacation. And you've been re-energized, ready for the upcoming challenging semester. I'll send you the night class schedule and the library self-study time slots of all three Y3 groupings. So, no slacking in Grade 12! Unless you've already made your debut but still require a degree--"

The class groans, and several students dejectedly place their heads on the tables. They wish school were over. Most of them are already stressed, and the parents of the wealthy students have already scheduled additional tutoring sessions with Seoul's best tutors. Yeonjun grinned, knowing that his BTS Hyungs would undoubtedly encourage them to study, especially Namjoon-Hyung, who was pursuing his master's degree during his busy schedule.

Ms. Shin grins at her fifteen students' deflated expressions.

When she noticed the grade 12, she grinned and said, "Well, if you want to stay in Grade 12, I'll always be here for you."When she witnessed the horror on her students' faces, she chuckled.

"Then it's all settled...Please, Yeji, hand out those test papers so we can identify who needs more study time-- "She chuckled at the grumbling boys in the back, knowing many of them will undoubtedly stay behind and will no longer be involved in extracurricular activities.

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A few minutes ago.

You were rushing as if you were being pursued. Chaeyoung and Dahyun, your friends, only snicker at their weird friend with an unusual Korean accent who has a mysterious aura about her. They think you are gorgeous, but you have kept yourself invisible. You are polite but not very approachable.

You breathed a sigh of relief when you spotted the water station, and as soon as you noticed the guy in your peripheral vision, you jumped in front of him, shoving his hand away as he stretched his arm out to fill his water bottle with the hot water filter. He stared at you with a piercing glare, and you could see he was annoyed by your interruption. His brows furrowed as he stared at her wordlessly. To shock for words.

You raised your eyes to this boy, who stood nearly 1.8 m tall. Your eyes widen as you notice his charming features. Whoa. He's pretty attractive with his cupid bow lips. As you grab his thermos bottle from his grasp, a soft expression forms on your face. You need to save his life.

You noticed how he shook his head and said, "Er...excuse me...I was first--" He furrows his brows, wondering who this forward girl was that just leaped in front of him and grabbed his thermos bottle. Your dimples are playing hide-and-seek with you while you smile. His eyes widen as he notices the dents in your cheeks. His calculating stare causes a slight blush on your face. He peered at you as if he was trying to figure out who you were, but the thick straps of your school bag, which you carelessly slung over your shoulders, obscured your name tag .

With his bottle clutched in your hands, you smiled softly. "I know, I'm sorry, but I don't think this water is fresh, let's use this filter..." You gave him a nod as you hastily filled his water thermos with piping hot water and handed it back to him, accidentally touching his fingers.

A tiny spark flew between your fingers...you both looked shocked at your hands and blushed sheepishly into one other's eyes. You made an apologetic expression at him.

When the charge passed through your body, you felt a peculiar flutter in your stomach. You had no idea what it was, so you merely grinned at the cute guy's puzzled expression. You're aware. You appeared to be a confident girl, yet what you saw in the vision disturbed you greatly. You're not sure why a stranger has such an effect on you. With his appearance, he must be very popular.

He bows in gratitude and says, "Sorry...and er...thank you-er." He was waiting for you to introduce yourself first. But it's preferable if he has no idea who you are. You wish to avoid attracting the attention of cute boys. You don't have the energy to deal with bullying all over again because they usually have a lot of fangirls.

Your big expressive eyes widened when you realized that your two friends would be waiting for you at the classroom door.

"Not to mention, Oppa--have a wonderful day!" With that, you bow and rush away, your long hair flying everywhere, oblivious that you haven't told him your name. The cutie was left speechless.

As you sprint away from him, you feel a sudden pull in the back of your mind, causing you to whimper... and come to a standstill. Your eyes changed to a light hazel-brown when you had a vision, which was quite inconvenient. Thankfully, the pull will prepare you, and you can either close your eyes or hide until the image fades away.

Another vision, oh no. Please, give me a break!!! You grumble and begin to see glimpses of the future in less than 1minute.

Vision

โ†ถ*เณƒโœงหš. โƒ โ†ท หŠ- The guy was sprinting...down the stairs...a collision with two boys...both boys stagger backward down the stairs, screaming...a box with damaged music equipment on the floor...one boy with a broken arm and the other unconscious near the first step...shocked silence โ†ถ*เณƒโœงหš. โƒ โ†ท หŠ-

"( oh Dios mรญo)"Oh my goodness!" you say, furrowing your brows as you see the same boy. What's going on here? You quickly turned around when you noticed the boy still standing at the water station, taking a gulp from his hot water, and you were relieved. You whine, but you had no choice but to save the boy. This gift is truly a curse. Tears threatened to spill from the corners of your eyes. You knew this gift would bring you a lot of grief in this school. How will you get away from it so that it does not control your life in Hamlin? These well-to-do kids don't seem to be very accepting of someone with strange tendencies. You're so worried about being branded as a witch again.

You took a deep breath and spun around quickly. To catch the boy's attention, holler at him while shaking your long, shiny hair over your shoulders. His eyes widened as you yelled, "Oppa...please be careful when you rush down the stairs--" You spun around and raced to the corner pillar, where Dayhyun and Chaeyoung awaited with surprised expressions on their faces.

You groan, "...(fantรกstica) fantastic My good friends will question me." As you reach them, you whisper to yourself. They quickly join arms with you and grin up at you, their faces flushed.

" Oh, my goodness! Luna! Have you had a conversation with Yeonjun Incredible!" Dahyung gushed at your bewildered expression. What is it about this guy, named Yeonjun,.... you smile? What a great name. As they dragged you to the music class, Chaeyoung smirked at your blushing face.

"Er...when I saw him at the water station, I advised him to get the hotter water. The other was lukewarm at best. It didn't taste very good. So, what's the big deal?" You furrow your brows in bewilderment. You didn't want to tell them that you saved his life from two potential dangers. Without the superpowers, you feel like a supergirl in disguise.

"Here at Hamlin, he's in one of the most well-known clicks. It's been a year since he's been here. Do you know who BTS is?" She whisper-yelled in a low voice. She didn't want her fangirling to be seen by the other students.

While attempting to think, you winced. You might recognize the name, but you've never been a true fan of Korean pop music. You loved Shakira and Jennifer Lopez, among other Latino musicians.

"I'm sorry, girls, but they sound familiar to me, but I'm not familiar with kpop bands." You have a regretful expression on your face as you stare at their dumbfounded expressions.

"You haven't even heard of one of the groups... Girl, what happened to your Korean heritage? Seventeen, (G)-I-DLE, Ateez, IZ*-ONE...What a tragedy! Dahyun and I had our job cut out to get you up to par with the kpop and kdrama ...Mexico had impoverished you!"Chaeyoung shook her head and clicked her tongue regretfully. You smiled and allowed yourself to be dragged to class.

Dayhyun murmured, "You chatted with Yeonjun, a member of TXT, a new debut band. So sweet and cute. It's a pity he got the hots for our head girl, Seo Yeji." she has a slightly sour look on her face.

The only thing you could do was shrug. You don't want to get involved in the lives of Hamlin students. It will just make you depressed.

You're hoping the mocking oracle's curse didn't tap into your deepest yearning to escape.

...unbeknownst to you, the boy you save twice will steer you on the path of your destiny.

โ†ถ*เณƒโœงหš. โƒ โ†ท หŠ-

A/N. Another update on Luna's first week at school. I hope you like it. Don't be a shadow reader.

A shout out to @katelynnbernardoo @Bbbare @AdriannaUrbano3

Question 1: Will the gift of Luna become a snare for her at Hamlin?

Question 2: Why did Yeonjun and Luna feel a weird fluttering in their stomachs?

Question 3: Do you think Luna caught your interest in Yeonjun?

Question 4: Do you think Luna will be invisible in her new school?

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