taste of heaven [c.ch]

chap.4

He put down the box with a heavy sigh. Standing up, he placed his both of hands on his waist as a support.

Then he made his way towards his bedroom. He sat on his bed as he wiped the sweats on his forehead. Glancing towards the window, the sky is already glowing in yellowish color indicating it's time for the sun to go back.

He then looked at his surroundings, his so called 'bedroom' has now completely empty except for the bed and few books. To leave the home where he grew up of course saddened him, the thought of leaving the school, and her.

Not lying though, he doesn't really know since when, but she has caught his interest. Unknowingly he smile at the thought of meeting her at school again, for another 2 days. Then he will no longer see her. That thought quickly changed his expression. He frowned slightly, knowing he have no hopes at all. 'Should I confess to her?'

He sighs, standing up and make his way outside the house.

The next day, as usual. Y/N will show up in the library to study, or just to see him again. Few hours passed by, that boy still hasn't show up. Y/N just sigh heavily, 'What's wrong?'

She huffed in disappointment and make her way towards the exit door.

Few minutes after she left, that boy showed up to the library. This is it, the day. He has compiled all of his courage to confess to her. Exhaling a deep breath, he grabbed the glass door handle shakily. Then he made his way inside. However his hopes crushed when he saw no one was there.

With a disappointment, he stepped in and made his way straight towards his usual spot. Taking a seat, his mind wanders, 'What could he do?'

After some thoughts, he finally did something, something different than just confessing to her in person.