Hyunjin looked at the boy who was talking to his friend while walking towards the class, brown hair fell onto his forehead and out of habit, he would sometimes brush it away.
The decent look he had was drawing every girl towards him plus the prom was only five days away and Hyunjin still couldn't build up his confidence to ask his favourite boy to be his prom date. Han Jisung was too far for him to reach, maybe the luck wasn't on his side.
Miserably, Hyunjin left for his locker opening it to meet up with the usual letter from an anonymous person.
Good morning beautiful,
Again I'm here to say that I love you. I love everything about you. ♡
From the shy smile to your goofy loud voice :)
You might think I'm a freaky stalker but I have noticed that you haven't been happy lately. What's wrong Jinnie...?Who made you sad? :(
Just forget it and eat the macaroons :p
that I got for you and smile more. See you...I'm sorry... I'm not ready to say my name yet.
'Who made me sad?... It is his fault... I can't blame that dumbhead. He doesn't even know that I exist.'
Hyunjin sighed silently, shoving the letter into his bag and grabbed the pink macaroons before making his way to the classroom.
Jisung was sitting on the back row with girls circling him, trying to get him to be their prom partner and without any words, the boy went to his usual place at the middle row near the window.
He looked out at the blue bright sky yet with dull eyes.
It was driving him insane, seeing that the boy he desired more than anything in the world, was tough to get.
He did everything he could to stop his feelings, went on dates, got wasted in clubs, had hookups with some people that he couldn't remember the names of. It made him realize that it was all useless and only fell harder and harder for the popular class president that everyone wanted to have.
He could have become like others, battling to own the boy but he was rather different.
Hyunjin knew better than forcing someone to love him.
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Letters and sketches
FanfictionHe sketches every time he thinks about him and watches him from far away... A coward that is sickly in love keeps a letter in a locker every morning ... Read till the end to find out...