[Yeonjun fanfic]: His first love

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"I’m giving you my umbrella, so use it. I hate seeing you cry over nothing but the rain, so stop it already. "

Han Yumin really did hold an umbrella over Yeonjun, who was sitting on the stairs, and then promptly walked off.

"...Was she really thinking it was because of the rain, or was she pretending not to know..."

***

Ding-dong-dang-dong!

The next day, even during the first-period break, Han Yumin was studying with her textbook open.

Yeonjun subtly slid himself into the empty seat beside her.

Yumin was so absorbed in taking notes that she didn’t even notice.

The sight of her busily copying something was completely different from her usual cold eyes.

Yeonjun let out a snort of laughter at the sight.

Startled by the sound, Yumin looked over and realized Yeonjun was sitting in the seat next to hers; she looked exactly like a cat.

It must have been around then.

That Yeonjun started doggedly following Yumin around, calling her nyang-a~ nyang-a~.

Of course Yumin hated it, but Yeonjun found it cute and kept doing it.

***

"Hey, nyang-a!"

When there was no reply, Choi Yeonjun called out once more.

"Han Yumin—Han-nyang! ...No, not Han-nyang at all, just Han-ryang."

Yumin glared at Yeonjun, who kept calling for her from the seat behind her.

Why was this guy in the seat behind her...

Yeonjun took the chance and quickly struck up a conversation.

"You’re first in the school, right? Teach me how to study."

Yumin had a vivid feeling that if she said no, he’d keep pestering her, so she reluctantly agreed.

"Yes!"

When Choi Yeonjun, who looked like nothing but a delinquent, smiled like a little kid, Yumin thought it wasn’t actually that bad.