yes inspired by the song bc that seems to be my thing nowadays
Requested by SabSavage
also ik u said angst to fluff but it's pretty monotone and theres more angst near the end.
____________________________________He looked like an angel. Sweaty skin glistening in the sunlight, making it look like he was dripping with honey.
Yangyang looked down at his sketch book. The page he was working on was filled to the edges.
All sketches of him, though it was kind of hard as he was constantly moving around the field. The only clear shot he had was when the team took a water break.
Yangyang didn't realize it, but he had zoned out, staring at Haechan, a stupid giddy smile on his face. Haechan waved at him and continued running to the team.
Yangyang snapped out of his trance and blushed, he really shouldn't zone out while Haechan is around.
Haechan was somewhat popular in Yangyang's eyes. Always with his friends chatting or playing games.
Though, he could tell, Haechan wasn't really friends with them, he was just hanging out with them because he didn't want to be alone.
They never really included him in conversation, mostly just asked about the people who were showing interest.
Yangyang had gained the confidence and tried to talk to him once or twice, only saying a "Hi, how ya doin?"
And yet Haechan maybe didn't hear him in the hallway because he straight up walked away to his class after saying hi back.
Yangyang had walked home kind of disappointed. However he thought about it, and he was just proud of himself for trying.
But that's besides the point.
Actually, what was the point of that?
Either way, it was easy to see Yangyang liked him. Yangyang didn't even mean to start liking him, it was honestly a complete accident.
You see, he had made a few notes, saying that his old crush was cute, but when he learned from his geometry class friend that his old crush had a girlfriend, he spontaneously decided to give it to the boy who sat at the same table with him and his best friend at lunch, who also happened to be in his gym and english class.
Ever since then, he'd been admiring him. He was the only one who hadn't rejected him yet, and that intrigued him.
Of course he found him attractive. Almost too attractive. To the point where he would try and find any moment to look at him without catching eye contact.
Yeah he might or might not've looked like a creep.
Yangyang sighed and skipped the song that was playing in his earbuds.
"Dude, Ten is so crazy-" Mark said, hopping up on the bleachers next to Yangyang.
"Yo, what's wrong?" Mark asked, noticing the odd look on Yangyang's face.
Yangyang couldn't help but ignore Mark, watching Haechan kick around the ball on the field, running his fingers back through his damp hair.
"Ohh, I see, you're staring at Sunny again"
"Pfft- No- I- no" Yangyang tried regaining his composure
Sunny was established as their codename for him, even though they'd said it way too many times in front of him.
"You should honestly just confess or drop him"
"Why would I do that?"
"Honey, do you not remember last saturday when yo ass was bawling because he didn't text back?"
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NCT bxb oneshots: the 2nd edition
Fanfiction(requests closed permanently) the second edition to my orginal NCT oneshots book. THERE IS NO SMUT IN HERE FACK OFF