cliche | choi soobin

dwarf sunflowers

Thoughts of Soobin fill Gina's mind as she makes her way to her locker. There's something about him; maybe it's the way his awkward charm comes out, or the way his smile slowly grows when he likes something.

She sighs as she approaches her locker. She's excited, deep down, but she knows that it's unfair to the person. Slowly, but surely, she's being drawn to Soobin. And since it's not him, how is it fair to lead on the other person?

Gina opens the small door, wincing as the sound of the hinges echos in the quiet hallway. Resting on the textbooks is a small sunflower, right on top of a folded note.

Dwarf sunflowers- flower of adoration

I can't help but fall in love with everything you do.

She smiles happily at the note before hearing quiet footsteps behind her. Soobin steps beside her, offering her a shy smile as he opens his locker a few feet away.

"Have you figured it out yet?" He asks quietly, averting his gaze as he moves books into his bag. Gina shakes her head sadly, wistfully watching as Soobin goes about his business.

Is it too much to ask that you're the one writing? She asks herself. Soobin looks up, the tips of his ears turning red as he notices her staring.

Soobin shuts his locker quietly and walks in front of Gina, resting his hand on her shoulder gently. 

"Maybe you'll figure it out soon," he says, smiling at her. "I think the person's making it kind of obvious."

With that, he walks away, leaving Gina to stare after him.