Hᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ

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Imagine you are the nerd that always waste ur time in the library.

Away from school drama.

Away from bullies.

Away from your problem.

Away with everything.

Nobody wants to be friends with you.

But you dont care.

People laugh at you because you're different,

but i laughed at them bcs they were all the same.

There this one new transfer student.

lookin very cold and handsome.

But intelligent.

Dont care abt any human being that drool over him.

Yang Jungwon.

The school's most quiet boy and always be the top 1.

And has a crush on you since he saw how you treated his beloved grandma in her shop.

He saw you always bought water lily and violet.

He is the boy who knew all the flowers meaning.

The dimple boy who rarely smile.

-At the library-

You were sitting on a new sit you felt comfortable and started to read Harry Potter the cursed child novel.

You read with peaceful situation until someone interupted you.

"You're on my spot." He began with cold in his voice.

You tilted your head and saw him.

"Im sorry you can seat here." You bowed silently and drag ur other novels to the other desk.

He chuckled at ur nervousness.

He went to the mystery section.

He picked the novel,

"That story is really boring and not so mystery in my oppinion." You said appeares beside him returning the book you just had read.

"Then recommend me tho." He stated look into your eyes.

"A-ahh sure this is my favourite." You stuttered and gave him the book.

He smiled and those expensive dimple showed out.

"Thank you."

"No problem."

As you were abt to walk out.

"Can we meet up here after school everyday?" He asked.

"Sure." You smiled.

He nodded and smiled again.

"See you then."

After that little conversation you had,you and him became more close and started to hangout with his grandma helping them in the beautiful shop and eating with his family.

You both eventually confessed your feeling with each other.

But that shits takes 3 years of courage to say.

End

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