𝘽𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 (nikixreader)

Tickets~16

Y/n pov

The next day was back to school.

Yay.

I take Innie to school as usual, and start the boring day.

Although, so many thoughts are running through my head right now. I cant help but wonder why Yunho is back all of a sudden. I know it's none of my business, but when has that ever stopped me?

What if he's back for Mingi? Nah, that doesn't even make sense. Maybe he wants their friendship back, but that would just be torture to Min.

Ugh, so frustrating.

Sitting in history is the most boring thing you could possib-

My thoughts are cut off by the bell ringing. Music to my ears.

As I'm walking down the hall, trying to move on with my day, I feel two people walk behind me.

"Can I help you?" I ask irritated.

"We can't walk by you?" Jungwon asks innocently.

"Yeah, do you hate us that much?" Sunoo chimes in.

"I don't hate either one of you, I highly dislike you because you, and your group are terribly annoying." I say with the brightest smile.

"Especially the short blonde." I mumble.

"Jungwon your lips are chapped again." Sunoo rolls his eyes, and takes chapstick out of his pocket to apply on his friend.

"I can do it myself!" Jungwon smacks Sunoos hand, but he brings it right back.

As they go back and forth, arguing like third graders, I escape.

It's obvious why they wanted to talk to me, although they got a little distracted...

I don't want to talk about him, so why does everyone try to make me?

Speak of the devil.

"Hi!" He greets cheerily.

"Hm? What is it?" I ask blankly.

"You're still mad?" He pouts.

"I didn't say that. Don't put words into my mouth."

"Your eyes say it all." He dramatically clutches his chest.

"You're so annoying." I almost crack a smile, almost.

"Did you just smile? Did I make you smile?" He started poking my arm.

"No, I sighed." I reply.

"Wow, you're like a car. You're really pretty on the outside, but on the inside you're-"

"Do you want to get hit by a car?" I smack his arm with my math book.

He smiles in return. Why would he smile, I just hit him? With a hard book?

"You know there's a BTS concert happening just a few cities away. It's in a few days, actually." He quietly says.

"Why are you quiet all of a sudden?"

"What, you're not excited?" He looks taken back.

"Not what I said. I asked why you were so quiet."

"I have something to ask. Now why didn't you act excited?" He stops me from walking.

"I'm broke, why would I be excited for a concert I can't go to?" I roll my eyes, and try to leave only for him to block my way.