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Choi Beomgyu

{ Butterflies }

Initially, you hated sport class. You do not like moving in front of other people since you have two left feet and that you are the clumsiest person in the class. But you learned to love your sport class. You are probably wondering how can you learn to love sports classes? Easy, Choi Beomgyu. There is no other reason. You passed hours only looking at him. Your best friend think you are obsessed, but you are addicted to the butterflies feeling your stomach every time he sightly look in your direction. You putted the sport uniform and went into the gym next to your best friend. You waited for your teacher to come in, but secretly you were more waiting for Beomgyu than him.

- BF/N: Look who's coming, it's your charming prince.

She smirked to you and you playfully slapped her. Behind him was the teacher and he immediately started the class.

- Teacher: Good morning everyone. Today we are going to play basketball, I know it's a sport that the class mostly like so I won't take too much time explaining.

You sighed, you are the worst at basketball, you can not get the ball in the hoop and can not dribble.

- Teacher: I will pick the teams and we will start immediately.

You are already ready to be hurt.

- Teacher: ... Beomgyu ... Y/N ...

No. No. The teacher putted you in the same team as Beomgyu. You can not be in his team. You will mess up for sure. Your best friend winked at you before being pulled a part of you to go in the other team. Your hands are sweating and you have difficulties breathing. Hopefully you are not playing for the first game, you will be able to look at him the whole time without receiving a ball in the face. This time passed way too fast, because now you have to play. You got up and walked to the middle of the gym just like the others. You got in position and you got some motivation, because you wanted to impress Beomgyu. The ball was in someone's hand and you had your eyes on it, ready to jump on it. The girl threw the ball in the air and you stayed there waiting to see where the ball will go. You did not have the chance to touch the ball since one of the boys in your team took it way before you, but you run to be in place if they want to do a pass. Your team won this game because of Kai. You got back in position waiting for the ball to be throw again.

- BF/N: Let's go Y/N you can do it!

She distracted you from the ball and you received it right in the face. You were taken by surprise and fell on your butt. Then, the pain hit and your hand immediately got over your nose. The liquid that stained your hand made your realize that you were bleeding. Your best friend run to you and asked you if you were okay. You nodded and saw one of your classmates, probably the one that threw the ball in your face, kneeled down to excuse himself.

- Teacher: I need someone to go with Y/P to the bathroom until Y/P stop bleeding.
- BF/N and Beomgyu: I'll go!

They looked at each other in surprise. Well, BF/N was more surprise than him to hear him. You looked at him, questioning why would he propose to help you?

- Beom: BF/N is playing and I'm not, I can go with Y/P.
- Teacher: He's right. Go with Y/P, BF/N you are staying here.
- BF/N: But-

The teacher blew in his whistle to start the game again, meaning that BF/N could not argue back. She still helped you to get on your feet and then she let you alone with Beomgyu. If he was not that near, she would have winked at you or something like that. You started walking and he followed you to the bathroom and you did not know how to act, you were stressing so much, because you were alone with him you could do a lot, too much, dumb things and embarrass yourself.

- You: You can wait here, I won't be long.
- Beom: Oh, no I'll come so you will have some company.

You shyly smiled to him and enter the bathroom. You firstly washed your hand, while your blood ran down the sink. Beomgyu helped you by putting a tissue under your nose. After washing your hands you took that role and thanked him.

- Beom: I heard you like watching me in sport class.
- You: Who said that? I don't do that.
- Beom: Well... I saw it myself.
- You: I-

Oh well, it is been a nice talk, but it is time to go... you did not ran off the bathroom, but you really wanted to do it.

- Beom: Don't worry, if I saw it is because I do the same thing...
- You: What?

There is too much informations here, first, you were not subtil enough and he discovered that you are not able to take off your eyes of him all day long and, second, he discovered it, because he was looking at you back? Are you dreaming? Did the ball hit that much your head? This is clearly not happening. You are probably laying on the cold floor of the gymnasium waiting for emergency to come because you are losing too much blood.

- Beom: I know, it's seems impossible, but it's true.
- You: Why do you look at me?
- Beom: It's not obvious?

Maybe it is, obvious, but your brain is not working anymore. You are feeling the butterflies in your stomach being more insistent. Your legs are getting weak and you are unsure if your hands are sweating again or it is the water from when you washed your hands. Meanwhile, your nose stopped bleeding and you stopped holding a tissue under it. Beomgyu wet another one and started removing the dry blood on your face. Your heart was beating so fast, it was about to jump out of your chest. He was so close to you, more than he ever did.

- Beom: Does it hurt?
- You: Not really...

Half of a smile appeared on his face and he threw the bloody tissue away.

- Beom: We should get back to the gym...

He shrugged his shoulders, proposing to do so, but not wanting to.

- You: Wait... You didn't answer my question...
- Beom: Why I look at you? he laughed at his own thoughts before answering. I love you dummy.
- You: You can't love me!
- Beom: Why not?
- You: I'm so clumsy, I can't walk straight without falling...
- Beom: I think it's cute... why do you love me?
- You: I... I don't love you! his eyes were insistent, he knew it why would you hide it? Okay maybe I have feelings... but I don't know... you are just... everything I'm looking for.
- Beom: You don't know me... you love me for the idea you have of me... I watch you live at the minute you step in the school, I know you more than you think.
- You: Then... you will have to let me know you...
- Beom: I'll do that with pleasure!

He cutely laughed and got back to the gym hand in hand with you.

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