its the last chapter! thank you for reading this story. i hope that you've enjoy the first few chapters! sorry this story was short im running out of ideas lmao- anyways enjoy this last chapter! (i may add a bonus chapter since gyu's bday is coming:D)
Jung Hye Jin 정혜진
"It's already 5:53(🤠).. I knew he'd be late.." I thought, browsing through instagram with my phone.
I came through a post by Beomgyu, carrying a bouquet of flowers. It was posted recently.
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11 likes 4 comments Can't wait to give these flowers to my special someone✨
mi.jung 🛳🛳🛳 reply from kangtyun 😩😩
yeonjun.nie w a i t i s t h i s f o r - reply from soobchoi 🌚🌝 reply to soobchoi from yeonjun.nie istg choi soobin if you use those cursed emojis again
kaihuening i think we all know who this is for🤩
azukichan where'd you get those from? they're so pretty~
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I was.. confused.
Was Beomgyu not meeting me anymore?
Who was that special someone?
Did he ditch me for this girl?
The more I thought about it, the more tears flowed down my cheeks. Wait, why am I crying? I don't even like him..
Or do I?
What wrong with me? Why am I crying over someone that I don't like? I should be happy that he has someone special. I wiped my tears and stood up.
I should be leaving since Beomgyu wasn't meeting up with me anymore.
I headed to the exit but the door flung open.
"I'm sorry I'm la-"
The voice stopped when the boy saw me. It was Beomgyu.
"Hyejin? I'm sorry I kept you waiting for an hour–wait were you.. crying?" he asked, cupping my face with his soft hands and wipping the tears off my face.
"H-huh? I thought-" I stuttered and looked at the bouquet of flowers that were dropped on the floor.
"Hey, you alright? Were you crying because I was late? I'm so sor-" before he could finish, I slapped him across the face. "I thought you wanted to give those flowers to your 'special someone'? Why are you here?!" I shouted at him, holding back my tears. He seemed speechless.
"So.. you saw my instagram post?" he asked, picking up the bouquet of flowers. I didn't bother responding to his question.
"Hyejin, you're mistaken," he said, walking towards me. "Wanna know who theb special someone is?" he asked, looking at me with those dreamy eyes of his.
He stretching out his hands, offering me the bouquet of flowers.
"Its you." (BUT ITS YOU- im not doing this okay lets just proceed with the story)
"Huh?"
"Its you, Jung Hyejin." (but its you, jung hyejin youre the want that i want😩😩 okay i'll stop interfering with the story im sorry)
I froze.
He.. likes me?
"This isn't a joke, right? If it is you'd better stop playing with me," I said, looking down on the floor.
"Tsk.. why would I play with you?" Beomgyu asked, walking closer to me. "My feelings for you are true."
He signalled for me to take the flowers.
"Will you.. accept my feelings?" he asked as I took the bouquet.
"I like you too but.. what if you can't focus on the nationals because of me?" I asked, feeling guilty. He smiled.
"What are you talking about? All I want is you, and you'll only be my motivation to win the game." he chuckled, holding me in his arms.
"So.. will you be my girlfriend?"
"Hm, you're not gonna court me?" I asked as my giggled.
"Court you? Yah, I've been courting you for these past few months, is that not enough?" he whined, holding me tighter in his arms.
"Fine.. but on one condition." I said, smiling.
"Hm? What is it?"
I walked towards the basket of basketballs and picked one up.
"Beat me at a game of basketball."
Beomgyu simply laughed and replied,
"Sure, why not."
The both of us smiled at each other.
"I won't go easy on you just because you're a girl." Beomgyu commented as the game began.
