your text ; jang wonyoung

31 real confession

wonyoung was walking her way to school, her hair was tied up and she wore glasses.

a small sound of a bush was heard which was clearly jungwon and jikyung hiding behind the plant.

"this is stupid, are we seriously doing this?" the boy rolls his eyes, sitting down.

"jungwon, what do i do!? i confessed to her when i was drunk. get back to your senses buddy, you know how much this means to me! should i meet up with her in apologize or- set up a dinner? or-" jikyung kept mumbling, her hands were gripping unto her hair.

"shut up! there's nothing to be worry about, see? look at wonyoung. she's pretty, normal, and still pretty- as usual. nothing changed. so go back to how it was and just stay as friends." jungwon says, leaning his back on the wall.

"hey, i thought we were bestfriends! you ignored me for like a week and this is what you do to me?" the girl yells, pulling the boy's ear as jungwon whine in pain.

"it hurts, idiot! let go!" jungwon hisses, shaking his hands.

"about that.." he scratches his neck.

"i'm sorry, okay! sunoo is too fun to be with." he shouts at the girl.

"wow, so now you're replacing me!?" jikyung says then pulls jungwon's hair this time.

"it hurts! stop!"
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"good, now i'm unlucky again."

the girl sighs, covering her face with her english book staring at wonyoung.

"did i really have to take the same class as her.." she mumbled.

"miss?" a student raises his hand.

the woman looks at the boy, "yes?"

"i have a bad eyesight. may i switch seats? i don't like it here at the back." he says as the woman nod. her eyes switching to jikyung and smiles.

"jikyung stand up. go to your new seat." the girl's eyes widened and gulps.

"jikyung?" the woman says.

"oh..yea, sorry. i'll go now." the girl takes her bag and goes to the boy's seat and sits down properly.

"hello, jikyung." wonyoung smiles beside her, making her flinch.

her cheeks and ears immediately turned red, her hands were turned into fists. her eyes was widened and she was just frozen.

"jikyung? i said hello." the girl smiles.

jikyung coughs, patting her chest heavily as the girl's eyes widened gently tapping jikyung's back.

"jikyung, are you okay?" the teacher asks worriedly.

jikyung nods, "yes, ma'am." then coughs again.

"are you sick? ms.jang, why don't you take her to the nurse's office?" she says.

wonyoung grins softly and nodded, as she took jikyung's arms lifting her up. "let's go, jikyung"

the girl obviously had to act normal and acted like it didn't happened, but what was the point? she was drunk and wonyoung was sober. nothing would change anyway.

"are you okay? do you have a fever?" the girl says gently placing her palms unto jikyung's forehead.

jikyung gulps, "wonyoung, look i'm-"

ring!

wonyoung looks at the girl and smiled as she cancelled the call.

"what were you saying?" the girl stares at jikyung.

jikyung sighs, stood silent.

"i know that you like me."

"there's no need to lie anymore."

she looks up to wonyoung, "i'm sorry, i know you like gyemi but-" the girl cut her off and softly placed her lips into jikyung's.

the girl's eyes widened, she didn't kiss back. her cheeks were turning pink but wonyoung didn't pull off and placed her palms on her shoulder, deepening the kiss.

she pulls away and smiles, gently smashing her lips unto jikyung's once again. but this time jikyung kissed back, wonyoung's arms slid into jikyung's waist. jikyung wrapped her arms out wonyoung's neck as she tilts her head, melting unto the kiss.

they both pull away, wonyoung ruffles jikyung's hair.

"gyemi and i didn't date. she told me to figure out my feelings first confirmedly, and the girl i really like is.."

"you. i like you jikyung, so much."

jikyung smiles, cupping unto wonyoung's cheeks and softly pecking the girl's lips.