𝗣𝗼𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗹 | 𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘻

1.4

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 1.4

Panting, I arrive at the café, looking around for the blonde male. Walking in the café, I see him playing on his phone. "Ponytail!" I say, making him look up, and the air got punched out of me. He was a hot motherfucker as Eunji said. 

[yes he had the bucket hat]

"Good thing I didn't take the bucket hat", I mutter to myself, and watch as Yeosang stood up and made his way to me. Looking up and down at me, he raise an eyebrow. 

"Change style?" he asks, his deep voice mesmerizing me. Nodding, I scratch the back of my neck nervously. "This is my real style. I just always had the nerd reputation in school", I say, and chuckle, and he nod. 

"You were good-looking as a nerd too, but I think I would prefer this", he says, and I feel my heart skip a beat. "because you feel like you", he winks, and begins walking away. Following him, by his side we begin walking in silence. I began eyeing him from the corner of my eyes, I check his features out, and awe at them. How could he be so handsome?

Suddenly a very familiar voice, called my name, and I roll my eyes: "PARK YEOJIN STOP FOR GOD SAKE!". Yeosang looks back confused, and I do too, but not confused. My brother was running to me, face all red. 

Taking his phone up my pocket, I hold it out to the busy road, making him gasp. "Don't you dare", he almost whispers, as he was a few feet in front of me and Yeosang. I smirk, and begin throwing around with his phone. 

"Give me a good reason to not drop your precious phone", I say and he crosses his arm. Then he looked at Yeosang, and suddenly smirk. Looking back to me, he pouts. "Baby, I'm sorry", he says, and winks. Finally getting, what he was doing, I chuckle. I had felt Yeosang tense besides me.  

"Okay, oppa", my face showed how disgusted, I was with the word, but I hand him his phone. "Stop being mean to me. See you in school", I finish and he sends me a smile, and wiggle his eyebrows at me, after sending Yeosang a little glare. Then he turned around and sprinted back to our houses, probably to get the last things. 

As I turn to Yeosang, I giggle at how confused he was. I then pat his shoulder. "That's my brother, Yeonjun", I laugh, and he calms down. 

"Why did you take his phone?" he asks, as we begin walking again. "He kicked me out of the house for fun, because I was late", I shrug, but then laugh. "He's always wierd. Don't mind his glare. Just surprised I found a boy, space, friend", I say and saw he scrunch his nose. I knew that kind off motion. He did it too. Especially when he was disappointed. And I laughed at it. What could Yeosang possibly be disappointed about?

Ponytail looked at me, and slightly smiled. "You have a cute giggle", he says, and I feel my face get warm. "Hmm, are you blushing?" he teases, and I hit him. 

"Shut up", I mutter, making him laugh. Music to my ears. "I guess you haven't been complimented in a long time", he says, and I nod. "Since highschool", 

He raise an eyebrow, and nod. "Why?" he asks, and I shrug. "That story should remain a secret", I say, feeling regret fill me. It was wrong to begin talking with him. Why did I even listen to my mind?

The boy besides me nodded, and again we began walking in silence. The school building towers over us, and I take a deep breath. As we arrived to the gate, we look at a direction and notice the group of boys there. I turn to Yeosang, to look at him, when my breath was taken away, in a not so good way. The way his side profile was, made me recognize a certain somebody. Fear tingled in me, and I bite my lip, and try controlling myself to not have a mental breakdown in the middle of the school. Shaking my head quickly, wanting to get the image of him away. And then Yeosang turns to me, and he looked like himself again. 

"I guess I will see you at lunch?" he asks and I shake my head. Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, I shrug. "I'll go find my brother, so he can buy me food. You know, sibling love", I lie, trying to hide my nervousness and fear. Looking into each others eyes, the tension grew. We stared in silence, but we both felt people, students around us, looking at us. Taking another deep breath, I decide to say something, totally away from what was roaming inside my crazy mind.

"I'm sorry for everything. I just had a bad day yesterday", I apologize and he smile softly. 

"No problem. I had too, so sorry for being cold and bitchy", he apologizes too and we both begin laughing. "I can be a softie too, I just don't show it that much", he scratches the back of his neck, and I smile. Forced.

"I can also be sweet, if I have too. Only for people I like", I say. Without saying anything more, we turn around and begin walking. Before he was about to go to far away from me, I stop him, by calling his name. He turns around, and wait for a response. 

"See you in class", I say and he chuckles. He nods, and waves. Turning around again, the burning regret and fear filled me. What am I doing? I promised myself to not have something with boys. Walking into my class and to my seat, I see my brother pass by with his group of friends. Looking through the glass, he notice my empty face, worry washing over him. Looking away almost immidiatly, I feel the tears brim up in my eyes. 

Can Yeosang really be like him?

This made me confused not gonna lie. But like it's a little angsty the next chapters, so trigger warning?