Chapter 10: The Classmate Who Makes a Face Her Boyfriend Doesn't Recognize, So Yoomin (2)

Chapter 10: The Classmate Who Makes a Face Her Boyfriend Doesn't Recognize, So Yoomin (2)

The Classmate Who Makes a Face Her Boyfriend Doesn't Recognize, So Yoomin (2)



What's the biggest difference between someone who likes fish and someone who doesn't? Various opinions might come up, but I believe that it boils down to their fishbone-handling skills. What do I mean by that? Kim Minsoo can't handle fish bones, and I can.

"Gulbi has tons of bones, it's yummy but a pain to eat."

"I'll take care of it for you, Yoomin."nove(l)bi(n.)com

"Oh, really? You don't have to"

"Nah, it's more convenient to do it together, anyway."

In the Victory cafeteria, if you order for two or more people, the food comes together, and the portion is larger than when you order for one person. The most crucial thing is that it all comes on one plate. Since Minsoo doesn't like fish, he ordered his food from a different floor. While waiting for our orders to arrive, it was just Yoomin and me. It was the perfect environment for a subtle flirt.

"If if you have any questions about the academy, feel free to ask. I mean, it hasn't been long since you awakened."

I anticipated this much. Yoomin is a bright and sociable girl, known for being an extrovert type. Why would a girl like her remain silent when a guy is helping her with fish? It just doesn't make sense. She even offered herself to accompany me showing around after school. So it was too easy to anticipate this kind of conversation.

"Um actually, I was wondering about something, but it's kinda personal if that's okay."

"What's on your mind?"

She hesitated for a moment, then I generously spooned grilled cutlassfish stew onto her rice. Other people might find this situation awkward, but everything made sense when Baek Taeyang was involved. Handsome and easygoing.

"Do you have any romantic experiences at the academy?"

"Huh? Um Well, I guess?"

She seemed more flustered than expected, quite the novice. I thought she'd take it in stride, but it turns out she's a lot less experienced than I thought.

"Are you in a relationship?"

"Well I Taeyang, what about you? You seem like you've had a lot of experience in dating"

Her eyes darted around, and it was clear she was flustered. Just as I glanced to the side, I spotted Kim Minsoo approaching. The timing couldn't be better. With just eight steps left until he would sit at the table, it was the perfect moment to sow the seeds of doubt.

"Me? I don't really care about dating, but as long as it's not a secret relationship, it's all good."

"What's wrong with secret relationships?!" Suddenly, Yoomin's voice shot up. This was an unexpected twist.

Why's she yelling out of the blue?

All eyes were on us, and a startled Kim Minsoo quickly sat down next to Yoomin, "What's going on?"

From the look on his face, it appeared as if I had committed some grave offense.

It's your girlfriend who screamed out of nowhere, why are you glaring at me

Kim Minsoo jumped into the conversation without any clue about the context, "What were you guys talking about?"

"Oh, we were just chatting about secret relationships."

"Is that so?"

Never extinguish a raging fire. It's essential to pretend to half-digest it and leave some embers smoldering for future use.

Arguing in a restaurant was a tad awkward, so we exchanged a few words before diving into our meals. To be honest, it wasn't much of a conversation. Minsoo did all the talking, and Yoomin just stared at him as if trying to see through him.

Honestly, causing a rift like this didn't change anything. Common love quarrels in the early stages of a relationship often lead to deeper bonds when reconciled. In the original storyline, revealing their secret relationship and Minsoo's growth might have been a possibility. Now, that was no longer an option.

There was only one path left for Kim Minsoo: a miserable downfall.

***

"Well, then, everyone, it's been another challenging day. Don't let the end of class be the end of your dedication to training. Keep that in mind."

"Thank you."

Finally, all classes were over. Victory Academy's classes went on like high school, but there was one key differencethey had eight periods.

I have no clue what's happening, but being coerced into enduring this is beyond absurd.

It felt like an elementary school student suddenly being taught advanced physics.

Can this even work?

While in class, my primary focus was on grabbing some shut-eye, and during breaks, I diligently thwarted Minsoo and Yoomin's chances of resolving their discord. I clung to Kim Minsoo, ingratiating myself with his social circle, and each time he vied for Yoomin's attention, I acted as the barrier. It was a tough job, akin to restraining a persistently whining dog in dire need of relieving itself.

And what did all my efforts yield?

"Taeyang, let's go."

Excellent. Yoomin hadn't cast a single glance in Kim Minsoo's direction since lunchtime. Not even a glimmer of a smile. She donned a frosty demeanor, making it apparent to everyone that she was upset.

Swiftly clearing up the misunderstanding was vital. But if her boyfriend, who shared the same classroom, wouldn't initiate a conversation and instead chose to bond with his buddies, could the misunderstanding ever be genuinely cleared up?

She probably believes he can't explain it because it's all true. In the end, it's my imagination that's wreaking havoc on their relationship.

I stood up and placed myself by Yoomin's side. Kim Minsoo stood at the back door of the classroom, seemingly waiting for us to depart together, an attempt to forcibly insert himself into the situation.

Does he believe he can worm his way in?

"Should I explain what we discussed at lunchtime? Just the two of us." I leaned in, our breaths almost melding, and whispered into Yoomin's ear.

At this moment, what mattered most to Yoomin wasn't merely her physical proximity to another guy. It was about hearing what something' was among the guys when it came to secret relationships.

Expecting her boyfriend to explain it for her? She had regarded him with a pitiful glance. She probably wished to reconcile, but her thoughts were elsewhere. Why did he even propose secret dating? That question must have been gnawing at her.

As expected, Yoomin nodded, suggesting we should go somewhere more private.

"Minsoo, don't think of following us. Go ahead first."

Yoomin's firm words halted Kim Minsoo's attempt to shadow us. He instantly froze, almost like a cryogenic specimen. The transformation suited him impeccably. From start to finish, his expression was genuinely comical as he observed the situation.

In reality, there was no longer a need to hold back. Yoomin couldn't discern my expression any longer. She moved ahead, her gaze fixated straight ahead, wanting to hear the truth.

"Until tomorrow, Minsoo." I flashed a radiant smile at him.