Seventeen Imagines III

#69 "Original Place" (part 2)

  My name is (Y/n), and I am an asexual. By the way, Asexual people are those who can't feel romantic interest to anybody. However, my hobby and my sexuality are very opposite. Unlike normal teenage girls who loves to read or watch romantic stories between a woman and man, I am more into boyxboy. BUT I DON'T WATCH RATED VIDEOS! OKAY?! I just find it cute.

There are, actually, five handsome guys in my classroom. Whenever I see them, I imagined how cool it is if they are gays. I find it awkward to talk with guys but with gays, I'll probably at ease.

  "(Y/n), are you free today? Let's play after class," Jeonghan asked me. As usual, this pretty guy kept on flirting at me when he has time.

  He's prettier than me so I am so confused. Clicking my tongue, I just thought, 'Maybe, he is not a fan of common sense.'

  Even if Jeonghan doesn't admit, I knew he likes me. The only problem is...I don't feel anything at all.

  "Stop pestering her, will you?" Joshua butted in. He stepped a foot above Jeonghan's desk. Smiling like a wild cat, he warned. "Or else, I'll bite your neck."

  'Here we go again!' I rolled my eyes in this thought.

  Joshua is another handsome guy who also likes me. (I really don't get it why they are flocking around me like annoying bugs)

  But instead of feeling bad, I got excited when he said that he'll bite Jeonghan's neck. I knew that what he meant is definitely a threat. Yet I imagined lewd things between them. Oh how cute it is if they just fall in love with each other instead of following me.

  "The transfer student next room is cute. I will ask for her number," said by Dokyeom who's at the next seat.

  Seungkwan, sitting accross Dk,  turned around. "Huh? Hey! She's mine! I like her first!"

  "What?! Why do we always like the same person?!" Dk chuckled.

  Looking at them, I placed my elbow above my table and put my chin at the back of my head. Then I imagined, 'what if they ended up liking the same guy? It'll be fun.'

  "Argh. You guys are so noisy," groaned by Woozi — a cold guy at my left side. With a frown, he tilted his head on the side then fell asleep.

  'If Woozi is gay, maybe he'll be a shy gay who won't admit it when he likes someone,' I chuckled inwardly.

  I knew it's weird to imagine such things as trivial as these. But I can't help it. I will be alone for the rest of my life so I wanted to have fun at least.

  A tiring day has ended.

  Before I go to bed, I usually write on my journal. Sometimes, if I'm bored, I wrote boyxboy stories and posted it online using a pen name.

  After writing a chapter of my stories, "13+3+1=17 romance" I jumped on my bed and fell on the abyss.

  "Tomorrow, I'll have some pizza," I murmured before falling asleep.

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  A heat stroke my cheek. At the dark, I hesitated if I'll see the sun outside the window if I opened my eyes. 'I'm sure I set my alarm clock last night,' I groaned.