Afternoon at school, Ji Ho strolled through the school grounds, balancing two bulky boxes in his arms. Ji Ho was struggling to carry two large boxes. Spotting him, Do Yun approached.
"Ji Ho, what's in those boxes? They look heavy," he inquired.
Ji Ho glanced at Do Yun. "No Idea, The teacher asked me to take them to the PT room."
"The PT room? That's quite a distance," Do Yun remarked, reaching for the box on top. "Let me give you a hand," he offered.
"No, it's fine. You don't have to," Ji Ho insisted.
Nevertheless, Do Yun took the box and held it. "Ho, this is really heavy. You were carrying these all by yourself, and the teacher allowed it?" he questioned.
"No, Do Yun. I asked if he needed help. I insisted that I was okay," Ji Ho explained.
"You're too kind, Ji Ho. But be careful, don't let people take advantage of you," Do Yun advised.
"You're kind too, Do Yun."
"Me?"
"Yes, you're helping me now," Ji Ho pointed out.
Do Yun smiles shyly. "Let's head to the PT room," he suggested.
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Ji Ho nodded, and together they made their way to the PT room.
The door was already open when they arrived. They both enter the room one after the other. The door automatically closes once they are fully inside. Placing the boxes on a nearby table, they successfully completed their task.
They left the boxes on the table. Do Yun glanced at Ji Ho.
"Is it here?" Do Yun inquired.
"He didn't say where. So we can just place it on the table...I suppose."
"Alright" he replied and glanced at Ji Ho. "Let's head back." Ji Ho nodded and walked alongside him. Do Yun grabbed the handle. The door wouldn't budge.
"Ugh!" he attempted to open it again. "What the heck!" he exclaimed.
"What's wrong, Do Yun?"
"We...we're stuck."
"What?"
"The door won't open."
"Ugh!" Ji Ho approached, pushed Do Yun, and tried to open the door.
"Why is this happening?" he muttered and pounded on the door. "Is there anyone out there? Please help us...we're trapped here."
He turned to Do Yun. "What should we do now?" he inquired.
"Do you have your phone with you right now?" Do Yun asked.
"Phone? No, it's in my bag."
"Same here. Then let's wait for the teacher."
"Ugh!" he sighed and moved closer to Do Yun. "We're going to miss our class, Do Yun. You don't seem to care."
"It's not that I don't care. It's just that there's nothing we can do about it. Besides, you know that the third period is Physical Training. Our teacher will come here to collect the papers and open the door for us," Do Yun explained.
"You make it sound so simple," Ji Ho remarked.
"Well, what else can we do? Yell like you? There's no one around to hear us. It's a bit far from the classroom," Do Yun reasoned as he sat down on the floor. "So let's just relax here for a while."
"It's just the two of us here," Ji Ho asked.
"Yeah, we're in this together. What's wrong?" Do Yun asked.
"Nothing," Ji Ho replied, feeling a bit anxious about being alone with his boyfriend and worried about missing a class. He noticed that Do Yun seemed hesitant to sit with him, which made him even more tense. Ji Ho couldn't bring himself to look at Do Yun…

