If I Was Your Age| Choi Yeonjun FF (EDITING)

32: First Love

"Do you still want to be friends?" Yeonjun's voice grew sadder as he said every word. He looked confused so was I, it didn't make sense to me at least "So like besties?" I commented on his question with a forceful grin. Trying my best to lighten up the mood that was distorted

"Don't mind me! Anyways why were you shocked after the phone call, is there a emergency somewhere~" He asked in a singing tone to ease my worries

"No?" I replied unsure of my answer. One was for sure you were in rage and restless. I quickly put on my pants "You can tell me~ I won't snitch!" Yeonjun convince you to spill the tea but you didn't budge

"If you say it, I'll tell you a story of mine." From his reaction, I know he playfully raised his eyebrows with a smrikish smile like what he always does when he tells a stupid story "What your first love story?" I roll my eyes putting on my red t-shirt

I got out with my red t-shirt and black jogging pants with lines at the side of them. Yeonjun stares at me intently before opening his mouth then closing it after "I forgot what I was going to say." Giving his thin awkward smile, his lips formed a straight line "Too bad, I wanted an insect to go in your mouth." I walk away from him slapping his shoulder

"It was two years ago when I first met her." His tone sounded sentimental not his usual nagging or whining tone. I wanted to give a comment on him but I chose to stay quiet "Let's give it an ending." I sigh sitting on the table followed by Yeonjun

"She hoarded lots of food like there was a shortage of it. Her eyes trailed down to her flat wallet just then sudden panic was seen in her eyes. I was in a hurry because I was late for an HQ meeting so I was irritated." He stopped eyeing the table, his nails searching for something to fidget with "What do you do when you're irritated?" The silence broke after my question. I've seen him irritated but not to the fact he looked grumpy

"I would click my tongue, tap my foot and roll my eyes. If I can still hold back." He mentioned reassuring himself

"What if you lose control and turn into a angry beast? How's that part?" I questioned as my eye brows collided, my lips slightly parted

"I become a destroyer. The anger would take over me." I lean closer to him to give me more description as he paused for a moment

"My temper would spike up-" He got closer to me inches away from my face "Would you let me tell my story first, please?" He pleaded holding my hands, driving me crazy. Even my heart isn't cooperating as I want it to "If you don't let your heart cooperate, you will die Daein." He ruffles my hair and pinches my cheeks

There's me, still stunned on how he read my mind "How did you know?" I was eager to find an answer fast since I was heating up from embarrassment

"You are holding your breathe and turning purple. Somehow you are getting hot." He answered pointing out the reason he suspected it. Now you have the reason, first things first; why weren't you breathing?

"Its because I'm too handsome to handle?" He bites his lip trying to look swaggy and hip. You slap his face to bring him back to reality. Him whining in pain holding his face with a pout

"So none of us is sane, got it!" I noted loudly along with frustration placing my head on my hands. Rolling my eyes as I turn to him

"I. Am. Sane. Enough." Yeonjun points to himself widening his eyes taking an inch closer to me

"I am insane for you." That slipped out of my mouth unexpectedly. We both turned away to avoid the weird tension

"Uh do you want to continue the story of my love?" I say carelessly trying to sound confident as possible