her chopsticks in her mouth and loo

her chopsticks in her mouth and looked confused. She turned her head and looked around as if making a gesture to him to check if he was lost.
"Ya. Why are you eating alone, beautiful?" Myungsoo said while playing with the loose strand of hair that framed her face.
Now, she was even more confused. "Um, because I wanted to? What are you doing? Don't you have to be with Mijoo right now?"
"She went to the nurse 10 minutes ago. She had a headache for some reason that I really don't care about. But what I do care about, is you, Son Naeun," Myunsgoo said all too convincingly.
"Bwo? If you wanted me, you should have said so when I confessed," Naeun retorted and continued to eat like it was normal.
"See, heres the thing. I did like Mijoo, but not more than I liked you. She's always too busy for me. I was in it for the feelings the first couple of months, but do you know how difficult it is being with her? You don't know how hard it is being with someone who doesn't have time for you. She had more time for that other Mark guy than me because they work together. I hated him. After those couple of months and summer, once senior year started, I stopped feeling the way I did. Honestly, I'm only still with her because I take pity on her. You, on the other hand, you're someone I could see myself spending the rest of my life with. I'd be lying if I said I'm not physically attracted to you, and as a bonus, you still like me, am I right? I've been watching you, from afar of course. Like, I've noticed you've been putting your hair up more often," Myungsoo said while crossing his arms over his chest and smirking.
"So?" Naeun felt a little bad for him. She would never ignore Myungsoo like Mijoo did. Mijoo didn't want to put off Myungsoo, but she had to work 2 jobs and keep her grades up just to support herself and family. She had no idea Myungsoo felt this way. She always thought he was the best, and most understanding person of her situation. That's why she fell in love with him.
"So?" He said mockingly. "You hate putting your hair up. Ever since middle school. You only do it because I like it when girls do that. What? You think I don't know?" Naeun was quiet because she knew he was right. She silently cursed herself. She put her chopsticks down in surrender and responded.
"What do you want?"
"You."
Next thing you know, Naeun and Myungsoo were in the janitor's closet making out. They weren't aware that the janitor's closet was a couple door's away from the nurse's office. 15 minutes before lunch would be ending, Mijoo came out of the nurse's office and went down the hallway.
"Thank you for the medicine," she said thankfully. 'Now I have to find Myungsoo. I feel bad, I left him for this small issue,' Mijoo thought. As she was walking down the deserted hallway back to the lunchroom, she heard voices in the janitor's closet. She thought nothing of it except that they were just typical, hormonal teenagers, and gave a disgusted face. She would have ignored it if she didn't hear Myungsoo's name being moaned by a familiar voice.
Mijoo stood in shock. She feared that it wasn't the name she thought was being moaned until she said it again. Mijoo knew that voice. She couldn't believe it. In a swift motion, she covered her mouth with both hands trying to hold back tears. She was about to start sobbing, but qith quiet and quick steps, fleed from the situation. 'How could Naeun do this? I thought we were friends? And Myungsoo...I don't even know what to think of that bastard.' Mijoo thought while letting tears slip from her eyes. She kept running until she ran up the stairs towards the classroom.
Mark had his headphones in his ears and was wandering the halls until he stopped at the window near the stairs. He gazed out the window and brought his body forward, leaning on it with his arms. Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the stairs. It had to be a pretty loud noise for him to hear it through his earphones. He turned to the source of the noise and saw no other than Mijoo with one hand on the staircase and the rest of her body limp and weak, obviously trying to recover from the fall she had when she tripped running up the stairs and falling.
With a quick reaction, Mark ran up to her and helped her up and asked frantically, "Mijoo-ah, are you okay? Mijoo?!" He was spazzing out at her just tripping and falling, but started freaking out when he saw that her head was down with her hair covering her face. She now had both hands on the stair rail and was sobbing quietly, making a puddle of tears below her. She couldn't control her tears at this point.
"Mijoo..?" Mark asked again in a concerned tone. He didn't know what to do. He felt that if he touched her, she would shatter into tiny pieces. He took the risk of placing a hand on her shoulder, but was startled when she got up and wrapped her arms around him tightly and cried into his chest.
Mark arms automatically went around her and he was rubbing her back in a comforting motion. He didn't care if she was getting his uniform soaking wet. All he cared about was comforting her. He shushed her and comtinued to calm her down after a few minutes. He felt her shaking and grabbing the fabric of his shirt trying to let it all out. After this scene, she pulled back a little and wiped her face. Mark grabbed her hand and led her to the roof, a secret place he liked going to whenever he wanted to get away from his classmates.
They sat in comforting silence and didn't care that class started already. Mijoo leaned her head on Mark's shoulder and watched the busy street of cars and pedestrians pass by. She wrapped her arms around one of Mark's arms and lifted her head up to give him a quick peck on the cheeks and said, "thank you," before closing her eyes and taking a nap with the both of then engulfing the sentimental moment.
•••
That afternoon after school, Mijoo went straight to her room and didn't bother coming out until the next morning. The next few days, Mijoo spent more time with Mark and even less time with Myungsoo. She ignored both Naeun and Myungsoo and started talking to other friends more. Myungsoo had a hunch that she knew.
A week later, Myungsoo finally found out because Mijoo told him. He apologized to her, but she just walked off. They never really made their relationship public, but it was better that way because that would mean Mijoo would have less drama with people.
A week after that, Myungsoo and Naenu came into the classroom hand in hand. Mijoo completely ignored them and put her earphones in and tried studying for the test the class was about to take. Mark eyed Mijoo from afar, ignoring the two girls at his desk trying to get his attention. Mark was pretty low key At school, and surely wasn't as well known as Myungsoo, but he did have his fair share of fan girls.
He, too had his earphones in, and just leaned back in his chair and crosse his arms over his chest watching Mijoo from the back of the room. He didn't know that Myungsoo and Mijoo were dating, but he did have his suspicions when Myungsoo sat in his seat next to her and tried getting her attention, but Mijoo completely ignored him. Mark internally laughed at the scene in front of him and took out his notebook to study too.
*flashback end*

"Oh, I'm okay. I've been working at this market since I got out of high scool. A lot has happened here. How are you? I see, you look..good," Naeun confessed truthfully. She remembered how aweful she must be looking carrying dirrty boxes of produce in the market.
"Oh, really? Thank you. You look like you haven't aged since high school. How is Myungsoo?" Mijoo asked bluntly.
Naeun thought, 'is she over it? Daebak, this girl.'
"Oh, he's good. Better than ever," Naeun said with an awkward chuckle.
"That's good. How are you two?"
"Oh, well, you see after high school, I got pregnant with Myungsoo and I was kind of kicked out of my household. I didn't even get a chance to go to the college of my dreams because I had no money. Since then, Myungsoo and I were staying at his mom's house until she couldn't deal with it anymore. Eventually we saved up enough to buy a cheap apartment, but we've been working ever since. Myungsoo's decided to go to go back to school again and go to community college, so we're trying to save up It's not really easy when you're working minimum wage at full time with a 5 year old. Yup, can you believe it? Little old me finally got her medicine," Naeun explained.
"Are you happy with him?" Mijoo simply asked.
"..Huh? Oh..Um, yeah actually. I guess so," Naeun replied confused. Mijoo's question caught her off guard.
"Then, that's all that truly matters. As you probably know, I didn't have that great of a life compared to you, but look at where I am now. How about we just forget about the past. I'm sure, after like, what 6 years, we've matured and moved on with our lives?"
Naeun was about to open her mouth to reply, but a tall figure came barging in.
"Lee Mijoo. Why did you come here by yourself? I don't want you going anywhere by yourself from now on, okay? Aish, you scared me," this figure said.
"No way...Mark? Mijoo, you guys are together?" Naeun gasped.
"Hm? Naeun?! Woahh, you look different!" Mark said carelessly.
Mijoo jabbed his stomach with her elbow and said, "I'm sorry Naeun, he didn't mean it in a bad way. But yeah, after college, we're finally together, can you believe it?"
"Actually, I can. You two were always inseperable in high school. I was envious of you before, but when you were with Mark, I wished Myungsoo was that affectionate towards me. I practically had to beg for attention from him, until I got pregnant. After I told him that, he was taking more care me. We were at our happiest when our son was born.
"Well, congratulations, nice to see you again," Mark told Naeun and then afterwards turned to Mijoo and asked, "yeobo, are you okay? Is the little one okay too?" he said while placing a hand on Mijoo's stomach and with a tone dripping with concern.
"You're

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đũa của cô trong cô miệng và nhìn nhầm lẫn. Cô ấy quay đầu và nhìn xung quanh như thể làm cho một cử chỉ cho anh ta để kiểm tra nếu ông đã bị mất."Ya. Tại sao bạn ăn một mình, đẹp?" Myungsoo cho biết trong khi chơi với sợi tóc mà đóng khung khuôn mặt của cô, lỏng lẻo.Bây giờ, cô đã nhầm lẫn hơn nữa. "Um, bởi vì tôi muốn? Bạn đang làm gì? Không bạn có để với Mijoo ngay bây giờ?""Cô ấy đi đến y tá 10 phút trước. Cô đã có một nhức đầu cho một số lý do mà tôi thực sự không quan tâm đến. Nhưng những gì tôi quan tâm đến, là bạn, con trai Naeun,"Myunsgoo nói tất cả quá thuyết phục."Bwo? Nếu bạn muốn tôi, bạn nên có nói như vậy khi tôi thú nhận,"Naeun retorted và tiếp tục ăn như nó đã được bình thường."Hãy xem, heres điều. Tôi thích Mijoo, nhưng không nhiều hơn tôi thích bạn. She's luôn luôn quá bận rộn cho tôi. Tôi đã ở trong đó cho những cảm giác đầu tiên vài tháng, nhưng bạn có biết làm thế nào khó khăn nó đang với cô ấy? Bạn không biết làm thế nào cứng nó với một người không có thời gian cho bạn. Cô đã có nhiều thời gian hơn cho rằng chàng Mark khác hơn so với tôi bởi vì họ làm việc cùng nhau. Tôi ghét anh ta. Sau những vài tháng và mùa hè, một khi bắt đầu năm học cuối, tôi dừng lại cảm giác cách tôi đã làm. Thành thật mà nói, tôi là vẫn chỉ với cô ấy bởi vì cháu thương hại cô ấy. Bạn, mặt khác, bạn là một người nào đó tôi có thể nhìn thấy bản thân mình chi tiêu phần còn lại của cuộc sống của tôi với. Tôi sẽ nằm nếu tôi nói tôi không phải là thể chất thu hút đối với bạn, và như là một tiền thưởng, bạn vẫn muốn tôi, là tôi phải? Tôi đã xem bạn, từ xa của khóa học. Như tôi đã nhận thấy bạn đã đưa mái tóc của bạn lên hơn thông thường,"Myungsoo nói trong khi đi qua cánh tay của mình trên ngực của mình và smirking."Vì vậy?" Naeun cảm thấy một chút xấu cho anh ta. Cô sẽ không bao giờ bỏ qua Myungsoo như Mijoo đã làm. Mijoo không muốn đưa ra Myungsoo, nhưng cô phải làm việc 2 công việc và kịp các lớp của cô chỉ để hỗ trợ cho mình và gia đình. Cô không có ý kiến Myungsoo cảm thấy theo cách này. Cô ấy luôn luôn nghĩ rằng ông là người tốt nhất, và đặt sự hiểu biết về tình hình của mình. Đó là lý do tại sao cô rơi vào tình yêu với anh ta."Vì vậy?" Ông nói thành. "Bạn ghét đưa mái tóc của bạn lên. Kể từ trường trung học. Bạn chỉ làm điều đó vì tôi thích thú khi cô gái làm điều đó. Cái gì? Mày nghĩ tao không biết?" Naeun là yên tĩnh vì cô biết ông đã đúng. Nó âm thầm nguyền rủa bản thân. Cô đặt đũa của mình xuống trong đầu hàng và trả lời."What do you want?""You."Next thing you know, Naeun and Myungsoo were in the janitor's closet making out. They weren't aware that the janitor's closet was a couple door's away from the nurse's office. 15 minutes before lunch would be ending, Mijoo came out of the nurse's office and went down the hallway."Thank you for the medicine," she said thankfully. 'Now I have to find Myungsoo. I feel bad, I left him for this small issue,' Mijoo thought. As she was walking down the deserted hallway back to the lunchroom, she heard voices in the janitor's closet. She thought nothing of it except that they were just typical, hormonal teenagers, and gave a disgusted face. She would have ignored it if she didn't hear Myungsoo's name being moaned by a familiar voice.Mijoo stood in shock. She feared that it wasn't the name she thought was being moaned until she said it again. Mijoo knew that voice. She couldn't believe it. In a swift motion, she covered her mouth with both hands trying to hold back tears. She was about to start sobbing, but qith quiet and quick steps, fleed from the situation. 'How could Naeun do this? I thought we were friends? And Myungsoo...I don't even know what to think of that bastard.' Mijoo thought while letting tears slip from her eyes. She kept running until she ran up the stairs towards the classroom.Mark had his headphones in his ears and was wandering the halls until he stopped at the window near the stairs. He gazed out the window and brought his body forward, leaning on it with his arms. Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the stairs. It had to be a pretty loud noise for him to hear it through his earphones. He turned to the source of the noise and saw no other than Mijoo with one hand on the staircase and the rest of her body limp and weak, obviously trying to recover from the fall she had when she tripped running up the stairs and falling.With a quick reaction, Mark ran up to her and helped her up and asked frantically, "Mijoo-ah, are you okay? Mijoo?!" He was spazzing out at her just tripping and falling, but started freaking out when he saw that her head was down with her hair covering her face. She now had both hands on the stair rail and was sobbing quietly, making a puddle of tears below her. She couldn't control her tears at this point."Mijoo..?" Mark asked again in a concerned tone. He didn't know what to do. He felt that if he touched her, she would shatter into tiny pieces. He took the risk of placing a hand on her shoulder, but was startled when she got up and wrapped her arms around him tightly and cried into his chest.Mark arms automatically went around her and he was rubbing her back in a comforting motion. He didn't care if she was getting his uniform soaking wet. All he cared about was comforting her. He shushed her and comtinued to calm her down after a few minutes. He felt her shaking and grabbing the fabric of his shirt trying to let it all out. After this scene, she pulled back a little and wiped her face. Mark grabbed her hand and led her to the roof, a secret place he liked going to whenever he wanted to get away from his classmates.They sat in comforting silence and didn't care that class started already. Mijoo leaned her head on Mark's shoulder and watched the busy street of cars and pedestrians pass by. She wrapped her arms around one of Mark's arms and lifted her head up to give him a quick peck on the cheeks and said, "thank you," before closing her eyes and taking a nap with the both of then engulfing the sentimental moment.•••That afternoon after school, Mijoo went straight to her room and didn't bother coming out until the next morning. The next few days, Mijoo spent more time with Mark and even less time with Myungsoo. She ignored both Naeun and Myungsoo and started talking to other friends more. Myungsoo had a hunch that she knew.A week later, Myungsoo finally found out because Mijoo told him. He apologized to her, but she just walked off. They never really made their relationship public, but it was better that way because that would mean Mijoo would have less drama with people.A week after that, Myungsoo and Naenu came into the classroom hand in hand. Mijoo completely ignored them and put her earphones in and tried studying for the test the class was about to take. Mark eyed Mijoo from afar, ignoring the two girls at his desk trying to get his attention. Mark was pretty low key At school, and surely wasn't as well known as Myungsoo, but he did have his fair share of fan girls.He, too had his earphones in, and just leaned back in his chair and crosse his arms over his chest watching Mijoo from the back of the room. He didn't know that Myungsoo and Mijoo were dating, but he did have his suspicions when Myungsoo sat in his seat next to her and tried getting her attention, but Mijoo completely ignored him. Mark internally laughed at the scene in front of him and took out his notebook to study too.*flashback end* "Oh, I'm okay. I've been working at this market since I got out of high scool. A lot has happened here. How are you? I see, you look..good," Naeun confessed truthfully. She remembered how aweful she must be looking carrying dirrty boxes of produce in the market."Oh, really? Thank you. You look like you haven't aged since high school. How is Myungsoo?" Mijoo asked bluntly.Naeun thought, 'is she over it? Daebak, this girl.'"Oh, he's good. Better than ever," Naeun said with an awkward chuckle."That's good. How are you two?""Oh, well, you see after high school, I got pregnant with Myungsoo and I was kind of kicked out of my household. I didn't even get a chance to go to the college of my dreams because I had no money. Since then, Myungsoo and I were staying at his mom's house until she couldn't deal with it anymore. Eventually we saved up enough to buy a cheap apartment, but we've been working ever since. Myungsoo's decided to go to go back to school again and go to community college, so we're trying to save up It's not really easy when you're working minimum wage at full time with a 5 year old. Yup, can you believe it? Little old me finally got her medicine," Naeun explained."Are you happy with him?" Mijoo simply asked.
"..Huh? Oh..Um, yeah actually. I guess so," Naeun replied confused. Mijoo's question caught her off guard.
"Then, that's all that truly matters. As you probably know, I didn't have that great of a life compared to you, but look at where I am now. How about we just forget about the past. I'm sure, after like, what 6 years, we've matured and moved on with our lives?"
Naeun was about to open her mouth to reply, but a tall figure came barging in.
"Lee Mijoo. Why did you come here by yourself? I don't want you going anywhere by yourself from now on, okay? Aish, you scared me," this figure said.
"No way...Mark? Mijoo, you guys are together?" Naeun gasped.
"Hm? Naeun?! Woahh, you look different!" Mark said carelessly.
Mijoo jabbed his stomach with her elbow and said, "I'm sorry Naeun, he didn't mean it in a bad way. But yeah, after college, we're finally together, can you believe it?"
"Actually, I can. You two were always inseperable in high school. I was envious of you before, but when you were with Mark, I wished Myungsoo was that affectionate towards me. I practically had to beg for attention from him, until I got pregnant. After I told him that, he was taking more care me. We were at our happiest when our son was born.
"Well, congratulations, nice to see you again," Mark told Naeun and then afterwards turned to Mijoo and asked, "yeobo, are you okay? Is the little one okay too?" he said while placing a hand on Mijoo's stomach and with a tone dripping with concern.
"You're