Requested by French anon
You poked your head from behind the wall slightly, to see if the coast was clear. Your mathematics teacher was nowhere to be seen. You looked at your watch.
“Yes..” you celebrated. The class had already started. You could totally skip it, just like all the other days. Just then somebody smacked the back of your head.
“Ouch,” you pouted and turned around. “Luhan..”
“Are you skipping class again?” he asked watching you struggle to loosen his grip on your hand.
“Obviously,” you said and shrugging his hand away.
“No! You’re coming with me today,” he said and began dragging you.
“But you know how much I hate that class. Pleaseeeee..” you whined.
“You’ve missed way too many classes. You’ll fail the class. Do you really want that?” he said sternly.
“Of course not,” you replied with a cheeky smile.
“What do you plan to do then?”
“You’ll help me on the final won’t you?” you winked at him.
“Umm No! I will not cheat. Now come on.”
No matter how much you struggled, you knew Luhan was going to win. He was good at persuasion. You’d known him for almost two years and it didn’t take the both of long to become good friends. You guys weren’t particularly ‘close’ since you did get awkward with each other sometimes. But both you and him hung out occasionally.
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“This is the second time this week that the two of you are late. What’s wrong with you two?” said the professor seeing you two casually walk in.
“Mianhamnida,” Luhan apologized and took his seat. You followed close behind.
“Ms. _______,” the professor called on you soon after you settled down. “How about you solve problem no. 8 on the board.
“Huh! What problem no. 8?” you asked completely taken by surprise.
“Umm the one from the homework I assigned yesterday.”
“I wasn’t here yesterday.”
“So? Is that my problem?” the professor said angrily. You knew there was no point arguing. You got up and walked to the board. You obviously had no idea how to solve it so you just stood there staring at the problem.
“I don’t have all day,” he said impatiently looking at his watch.
“I don’t know how to do it,” you mumbled.
“Of course you wouldn’t since you’re always so busy doodling in your notebook,” he said snapping the stick he had in his hand. You jumped back to get out of range.
“Just go back to your seat,” he said grinding his teeth. You frowned to hide the embarrassment and walked back quickly. You made a quick eye contact with Luhan. He seemed to be upset.
“What’s wrong with you?” you asked.
“Why didn’t you do the homework?” he whispered.
“I didn’t come to class. How would have I known we had homework? .. Okay now help me solve this one.”
“Give it to me,” he snatched the notebook from you and started explaining. He looked up after a while only to find you staring at him.
“What?” he said as his cheeks blushed a light pink. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
You giggled. “The way you explain is so cute.”
Luhan chuckled nervously and shook his head. “Okay concentrate now. So if you add the square root of 25 to ..”
“Will you two love birds stop flirting,” the professor shouted from across the class.
“What?” you snapped.
“Oh no no, I was just explaining..”
“Detentionnnnnn!!,” the professor announced.
“What no,” both you and Luhan cried at the same time.
“I am sick and tired of your attitude in the class. Both of you need to learn some manners.”
“It wasn’t her fault,” Luhan said standing up. You held his hand and tried to pull him back but he shrugged it away. Both you and him knew that detention would look bad on your record if you wanted to go to the university of your choice.
“Luhan stop arguing with me.” The professor walked up to the two of you, handing two yellow slips. “This will teach both of you a lesson.”
“I’m sorry,” you whispered to Luhan
“Ken chan ayeo [it’s alright]” he mouthed the words before burying his head in his arms.
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You’d reached the detention room way before Luhan. He came in with a sour face and sat beside you.
“Come on.. it’s our last year here. We had to experience something here,” you said trying to cheer him up.
“It’s fine,” he said pulling a smile.
“No it’s not. It’s my fault. I feel bad for getting you in trouble.”
“It’s fine. Really!,” he replied.
You really did feel bad. Luhan had such a warm personality. He always managed to cheer you up when you were upset and then there was you. You always messed things for him. Sometimes you didn’t even know why he put up with you. It’s not like the two of you were best friends or anything. When you’d first seen him in school your jaw had dropped in amazement. He was the ultimate definition of perfection but then the two of you became friends and you let your feelings subside because the last thing you wanted was to fall for your friend. That always end up in a disaster and you did not want to go down that road. For some reason, that day you felt the same way, you did the first time you saw him.
“Oh Gosh what’s wrong with me,” you mumbled.
“Hmm, you said something,” Luhan asked turning his head to you.
“Oh nothing,” you sighed and rested your head on the table.
‘I should tell her how I feel. It’s almost the last three weeks of school. I won’t see her after this at all..’ Luhan thought to himself. He’d been debating whether he should tell you, how he felt about you for the longest time. The first time he saw you, there was something different that he noticed. You seemed so shy but then he had a class with you and you were the total opposite. He’d fallen for you that very day but never had the courage to tell you. You always teased him about how all the girls ran after him. He smiled back at you but deep inside he hated it because you never took him seriously. Could a guy as popular or good looking as him not have sincere feelings for someone? He’d been your friend for way too long. It was time that he told you how he felt.
“________ah,” he nudged you.
“Hmm,” you murmured without looking up.
“I want to tell you something,” he said. He placed one of his hands on his chest to make sure his heart won’t pop out. You lifted your head to look at him.
“Um…I’ve been wanting to ..say this for a long time,” he said in broken words. He seemed really nervous. For some reason you had a slight hint of what he was going to say but you didn’t want to keep your expectations high.
“What is it?” you asked softly, and held his hand. His hands were cold but he seemed to gain more confidence upon your touch.
“Aaa.. I don’t know if we will ever see each other again after this but I just wanted to tell you that..,” he paused once again. He shook his head and closed his eyes. “I’ve liked you for a while.”
Your heart sank at the words he’d uttered.
“Whaaa,” you gasped in surprise before a smile took over your face. “Wooooo,” you made a weird sound not being able to believe what he’d said. Luhan nodded.
“Shhhhhhhhh,” the supervisor said entering the detention room. You quickly let go of Luhan’s hand and looked up front. He did the same.
Your phone buzzed. You opened the message. It was from Luhan.
‘????’
‘ :)’ – you replied.
‘So that’s a yes?’ –he texted back.
You looked up at him and smiled in approval. His face lit up and he shyly looked away. Your heart fluttered seeing his eyes shine. You didn’t know if you liked him as much as he liked you but it was enough to start off a beautiful relationship.
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This is the simplest scenario I’ve written. Sometimes ‘simple is good.’ :)
I don’t know if you guys have seen this already but it's definitely a good watch :) I'd definitely recommend this :) <3
Thank you so much :) <3 <3 [yep it’s only been less than half a year]
I actually really like the older blogs. If it weren’t for them, I and many other younger writers would never have been inspired to write so I respect them a lot. And also in a year from now I’ll become an old blog too so I wouldn’t want people bashing me or telling me to retire :( that’s why I would never wish that those lovely old blogers retire at all :)
Anyways thank you so much for appreciating my efforts :) <3 Saranghaeo
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Aaaa! that’s impressive :)
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THANKYOU <3 [some one who understands me^^] haha :)

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I know! Shucks! :(
don’t stress out too much because I’d rather write it about YOUR bias than based on how many scenarios I’ve written for a member so which ever one you REALLY want :)
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I won’t call you out but PLEASE don’t request more than one scenario at a time [through anon]. I know that some people are doing this but I don’t want to reject their request because that would be mean. O_O
Yep Heechul is all “I’m a cool playboy” kinda thing [ he does have a soft size.. nobody has seen it yet though] so it would be a little hard to write this for him and i’ve written so many Kai scenarios! *sighs* . Do you really want it for these two or do you have another in mind? because if you don’t then I guess I’ll write it with Kai?
*thinking*
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** yayyyy** so I got it right.
I am taking Korean so I know the difference :) but thanks anyways <3 <3 Are you korean/ or taking Korean too??

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Aaaaa!! [Alrighty] So I’ll add it to my list! :) I hate to sound like a loser and am probably about to embarrass myself but is the RAIN you’re talking about?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rain_(entertainer)
*becomes a ball and hides in the corner of the room with embarassment*

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<3 <3 I like people who can make me laugh!

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It can be a variety show, Interview, or a K Drama episode.
Just send in a link :) Saranghaeo

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I laughed so hard! because your request is a mini scenario in it’s self! I honestly don’t know how I’ll elaborate on this!
Oh Gosh I’m still laughing! [Sorry about this. I’m not laughing in a mean way but at how cute you are for requesting this]
Alright I’ll add it to my list :)

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***Submitted by myoppamyoppa.. It’s such a beautiful read. I hope you guys will enjoy it :) ***
The front of the school looked a lot more impressive than you thought when you walked up to it. You thought an arts school would be nice, but not this nice. You were about to start going to the school and were nervous about showing any of the talents you had.
“Maybe I just won’t show anything.” You thought to yourself walking into the school. Kids were dancing everywhere and singing and rehearsing things. The school seemed very alive and everyone seemed to be enjoying it.
“Who’s that?” Sungyu asked as all the guys turned to look where he was. Sungyeol’s eyes fell on you and his mouth dropped, but he couldn’t take them away. He couldn’t even blink.
“Why is she here?” He thought.
“That must be the new girl I was assigned to show around.” SungJong remarked.
“What? Show around? What are you showing her around?” Sungyeol asked shooting an angry look at SungJong while grabbing him by his jacket collar.
“Woah, nothing I just have to show her from class to class.”
“Oh..” He let go and sat back down. He realized how much he had overreacted.
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You walked up a set of stairs still exploring when you saw him. Sungyeol was sitting at a table with who you assumed to be his friends.
“He goes here? Did my parents know? They had to have known.” You thought as Sungyeol looked up and saw you. You swallowed hard.
“Oh no, he saw me.” You thought. “No, why should I care? We were barely allowed to talk. He knows nothing about me.” You began walking over to the table.
“Annyeonghasseyeo,” You said with a bow.
“Oh! __________.” SungJong said.
“Oh, how do you know me?” You asked nervously.
“I will be helping you find your way around the school! I’m SungJong!!” He was so cheerful, how cute.
“Nice to meet you.” All the other boys introduced themselves except Sungyeol.
“Hyung, introduce yourself.” SungJong poked him.
“Aniya, we already know each other.” You said with a smile. All the members looked at you, then Sungyeol.
“You know each other?” Hoya asked curiously.
“Yeah, our parents are friends. My family moved here because of them."
"Yeah, she basically spent the summer at our house.” He looked down and grinned.
“We never talked though.” He looked at you and saw the longing in your eyes. You had wanted to talk to him, no matter the circumstances.
“You look different though. It’s only been a few months.”
“I guess you were used to seeing me everyday.” The guys just looked at you two.
“What’s going on here?” Myungsoo asked blatantly.
“What?” You both asked.
“You guys sound like knowing each other ruined your lives!” He exclaimed.
“It might as well have.” Sungyeol said under his breath. You took a step back. Did he really think that?
“Oppa…..” You almost whimpered.
“I’M NOT YOUR OPPA!!” He stood up and was breathing heavy.
“Yah Hyung, calm down.” SungJong tried to control him. Sungyeol walked away.
“You ok? What was that about?” Hoya asked you.
“Don’t worry, he’ll tell you if he feels it’s right.”
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*FLASHBACK TO THIS PAST SUMMER*
You sat across the table from Sungyeol just like everyday. Your parents conversed with one another as you both sat there silently eating your lunch. Day after day, meal after meal. Parents talked, you and him were silent. You barely knew what his voice was like. You looked at the ring on your hand and the matching one on his. How were you going to marry him if you didn’t even know his voice?
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*NOT FLASHBACK* (<–LOL What?)
You flipped on the lights of the practice room and checked to make sure no one was watching. You had started dancing secretly when you came to school so you could still practice, but not have anyone see you. You did it every night and still no one knew a thing.
The next day your first class was music theory, having to do with reading music and playing instruments.
“________,” The teacher said your name. “would you play something for us?” You looked at her and nodded then proceeded to the piano. Sungyeol was in your class and his ears perked at the sound of your name. He was surprised to see you sit at the piano. You began playing ‘River Flows in You’ and his jaw dropped.
“Since when can she play piano?” He thought to himself. When you were done the class applauded. The room was filled with “I didn’t know she played!” and “Well, I guess everyone has their secrets.”
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Sungyeol came up behind you after class.
“BOO!”
“AHH!” You jumped when he yelled. “Yah! What was that? Give me a heart attack why don’t you!”
“Sorry, hey so I didn’t know you played the piano.”
“We don’t know a lot about each other.” You looked down shyly.
“It’s because we didn’t get to talk at all.” He was right, you two hadn’t even talked. You went to his house every day over the summer and you had countless meals with him and his family. You never talked though. Your parents and his would do all the talking and it was just you two exchanging looks.
“Oppa…..” The color drained from his face when you said that.
“________, please. Not here.” He looked at you.
“Why can’t we tell them? SungJong almost caught me with my ring the other day!!” Just as you yelled that Woohyun came up to you two.
“What ring?” You both looked at him.
“Uh, nothing……”
“No, why does it matter if SungJong would catch you with a ring? And why are you tell Sungyeol about it? _________, Sungyeol, what’s going on?” You could see how nervous Sungyeol looked. He grabbed your hand and took you into the main dining hall where everyone hung out. He jumped up on the stage in the front of the room.
“Everyone I have something to say!!!” He shouted. All the guys looked up to see their friends on the stage.
“Why are they up there?” Myungsoo asked.
“I want everyone to know the truth!” Sungyeol shouted. You looked at him. What is he doing?
“___________ and I are to be married!” Everyone was in shock.
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*FLASHBACK TO THE OTHER DAY*
You sat down in the library to do research on composers for you historical music class. This stuff really did interest you and you didn’t realized that Sungyeol had come in and sat right in front of you. When you finally looked up you thought nothing of it.
“Psssst.” He whispered across the table.
“What?” You said without looking up from your book.
“Why weren’t you surprised to see me?” He cocked his head curiously. You looked up and had to think for a second.
“I guess I’m used to seeing you sitting across the table from me.” You looked at his big brown eyes and realized how true that statement was, but it was more than that. You were so extremely comfortable and used to Sungyeol.
“_________……….” You could see him hesitate at what he was going to say. He rubbed his neck.
“Sungyeol, just say it.”
“We are betrothed, right?”
“I mean…….” You coughed. “yeah.” You looked down kind of embarrassed. He placed his hand on top of yours. He looked into his eyes. “Why do I want to look into his eyes forever?” You thought to yourself.
“___________, can’t we be engaged? If we’re betrothed it means our parents made the choice. I want this to be my choice.”
“Sungyeol, what do you mean?” You tried to pull your hand away, but he grabbed it and held onto it.
“__________, I want this.”
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*NOT FLASHBACK* (again)
“_________ and I are to be married!!” Everyone was shocked.
“What are you talking about?” SungJong asked.
“I mean, at first we were betrothed in an arranged marriage.” All the guys looked at you.
“________, is he telling the truth?” Hoya asked.
“Yes, he is.” You said.
“But, it’s not arranged anymore. ________,” He turned to you. “I love you.” He got down on his knee. “You already have the ring, will you marry me? Because I want to and not because our parents do?” Tears were in your eyes. You didn’t know when, but that face across the table was permanently etched in your brain. And now you were in love with him.
“Yes, Sungyeol oppa.”
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(NOTE: This took me like a while to write. So I hope you enjoyed it.)
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