My Cold Prince's
19

Junho and Minjoo had just entered class, and the first thing they heard was their friends who were gossiping about the incident earlier this morning.

Minjoo was irritated when he heard those words. It was like Minjoo stuffed one by one their mouths with duct tape, so they would stop talking about Junho.

Minjoo swore to smash him and scold him all out if he knew who the person who had dared to slander Junho and indirectly had also made Junho's handsome face hurt.

While Junho was only indifferent and now he was silent in his seat.

"where's Jun from?" ask Chaewon who was there too.

Junho glanced at Chaewon at a glance through the corner of his eyes and did not chim in at all.

"Minjoo, where have you been?" hyewon asked as Minjoo had just sat down.

"To rooftop." Minjoo replied, briefly.

"Ididn't get a picture?" Hyewon asked again, while chewing the yupi candy he bought from the canteen.

Minjoo nodded and placed his drawing book along with the pencil he had brought earlier, onto the table.

"what are you drawing?" Hyewon asked, while trying to take Minjoo's picture book without permission.

Minjoo panicked, instantly snatching his picture book from Hyewon's hands.

"it's nothing. Just a regular picture." 

Hyewon glanced at Minjoo, and instead smiled to himself. It was as if Hyewon knew what his friend was trying to hide.

"Oh... I know." Hyewon said, with a big smile and trying to resist laughing.

Minjoo just took a slow breath, while keeping his picture book in the bag and locking the zipper of his bag tightly, so that no one tried to take and see the picture book again.

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Hours to school.

Junho was about to leave the classroom to then go home, but Minjoo hurriedly held back by blocking his way.

"Wait!" minjoo Pinta.

Junho stopped.

Minjoo tried to regulate his slightly irregular breathing first.

"Why?"

Minjoo cleared his throat slowly, then began reaching into the pocket of his uniform on the left.  A plaster with a picture of a pochacco he took out and gave it to Junho.

Minjoo looked down because he was a little embarrassed.

Junho only smiled faintly. He leaves after receiving a plaster of Minjoo's giving.

Minjoo returned to his seat to pick up his backpack that was still left behind and there was also Hyewon and Chaewon. They were still packing his stationery and books.

Hyewon. Hard enough.

"Ciyee's.. Which now has begun to dare to make deketin crush.." ledek Hyewon.

"What the hell.." Tepis Minjoo's.

Minjoo smiled shyly.

"Actually I was groggy. Afraid of giving plaster to Junho." Imbuh Minjoo, then shut up for a while.

"But you end up giving to him too...  The plaster was accepted again as the same person" Hyewon still did not want to stop teasing.

"I thought I would say something to Junho secretly. Afraid that someone might suddenly tell me." Minjoo smiled sinisterly, glancing at Chaewon who was sitting behind him without Hyewon's knowledge.

Chaewon accidentally eavesdropped on the two of them and naturally he heard all the sentences Minjoo said just now. Chaewon clearly knew that what Minjoo meant was himself who at that time admitted a box of sandwiches that were actually a gift from Minjoo, as a gift from him.

"What-me mean? There really? Wh who? Then have you ever given to Junho what? and When?"

Hyewon began to storm Minjoo with a number of questions because he began to be curious.

Hyewon approached, but at the same time Minjoo got up from his seat.

"Nobody." Legally.

"Yuk's home!"

Minjoo patted Hyewon on the shoulder and invited him home.

Before he could leave the classroom, Minjoo briefly looked back. Exactly looking at Chaewon who was still sitting at the end there.

There was a look of annoyance on Chaewon's face. His hands clenched tightly and his eyes were sharp.

Minjoo who saw him just smirked in reply.

Minjoo felt victorious this time.

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