Daehtyn's POV
Christmas has ended, and so has our winter break. Nothing much had happened besides me trying to get my new prey. And speaking of that little devil, I saw her now-pink hair from the lockers' area, and I hurried by her side, hanging my arm around her shoulder. If she thought that she could escape me by changing her hair colour, then she was so wrong, because once I set my eyes on someone or something, it has to be mine by hook or crook. She should've done better than that to escape from me.
When she saw me, she immediately pushed my arm away as I scoffed. She should be thanking the students who are ogling over me and giving me hungry stares, or else I would've done something she wouldn't like for this behaviour.
"Ouch, you meanie." I cooed and acted cute, but ended up earning a death glare from her.
"If you are here to ask me about-" before she could finish her sentence, someone called me from behind.
"Daehyun!" I smiled when I heard that voice running in our direction. He hung his arm around me as I smiled at Minyoung, who was looking like a tomato. She was staring at Seojun with such a shy glance. What a disgusting little human being.
"Oh, it's Minyoung! How was your winter break, Minnie?" I noticed how red her cheeks had become because of that nickname. She fiddled with her fingers as she looked on the floor because of her shyness around him.
"It's n-nice. I really enjoyed our winter break." Why is she always shy around him? And where's that sassy and brave attitude she used against me? She is boring this way.
They've talked about random stuff that I don't care about, but I still stayed. Of course I have a choice to leave, but I still can't look rude. Jeon Daehyun is a smart ass, handsome to die for, and has a very dreamy body that everyone would kill for. Yup, no rudeness in my image.
While I was staring at these two, the more I felt out of place, like I wasn't needed at all, but it's alright. I don't want to join them anyway. It's boring. Then I happened to look at the pink mochi in front of me, who had done nothing but smile stupidly at everything Seojun told her. Her eyes are built into crescents, and her smile... whatever, it doesn't even look too nice to me.
She's just average. Too normal for someone like me. If not for my revenge, I would not even dream of batting an eye on someone like her.
But why would my fucking eyes not look away now? Fuck Jeon Daehyun! It's rude to stare at someone!
She happened to take a glance at me, so I looked away. Not embarrassed, nor having that cliche blushing face I've read online type of 'looked away'. I just looked away. Jeon Daehyun never blushes or feels tingles. Not ever. Never will.
3rd person's POV
Min wasn't having it on the first day of coming back to school again. She had already seen both Seojun and Daehyun at the same time, and she's not liking the difference a bit.
Saying that she's happy is underrated, probably because of Seojun. They have talked a lot earlier, and she is basically beaming like a flower. But she somehow felt that her happiness was being blocked by some dark force, maybe because of Daehyun's presence, so she isn't really having it. Having that energy to go on this day, that is.
The door from their broadcasting room was opened by someone, but Byul's presence was ignored by her, who was thinking way too hard to even notice her surroundings.
Byul entered their room and cleared her throat to get her attention back from whatever she was thinking so hard.
"Noona! What are you doing just standing there?" She asked, confused, still on the couch.
"You're asking that of me now? I've been here for a good minute already." Byul replied, rolling her eyes. "Anyways, I have someone you should meet. Um... you could please come inside now."
The boy he was referring to got inside with a very huge camping bag and a stupid yet cute-looking smile too. Min saw the boy, and to her surprise, she knew him. "You're that softy I met before!"
Did he just call me a softy? I'm his senior, for Pete's sake!
"What is he doing here, noona?"
"He's going to be a new club member from now on. Enjoy yourself-" The new boy, whose name is Kwan, rushed forward to hug Min tightly with his camping bag bouncing from his action, just like the first day he did. "Amm, since I think you probably knew each other." Jin continued while giving the two a sceptical look.
Kwan was squishing Min from the hug on the sofa, and while the pink-haired girl was asking her sister for help, she just ignored them, laughing hard in the process. And that's when Min knew that the start of his new life at the club wouldn't be as peaceful as before.