There he goes; Smiling like the charming man he is. I can bet anything he knows he is. Even if he seems out of my reach, daydreaming a little never hurts, right?
"Watch out!" Someone yelled. Next thing I knew, I was lying on the ground looking at the sky. How I got here? Quite simple. The Pretty Boys were playing football and the ball happened to hit my head. Yeah, ouch.
"Are you okay?" I heard a voice call out. Soon, his face appeared. The man I admired so much was looking at me with worry, so I sat up. Not because of his look but because some people stopped to see what the commotion was about.
"Slowly." He indicated as he grabbed my arm and helped me up. After we sat on a bench, he indicated everyone to mind their own business. Well, more like yelled at them, but who are we to judge?
"Are you oka- Oh my god. We need to see the nurse at once." He said as he made me stand up with him. "I'm okay. Really." I, in fact, was not okay. Firstly, because I was hit with so much force, I was having a nosebleed. Secondly, my crush was speaking to me. Out of pity, but he was speaking to me.
"Oh god. I hit you so hard you're talking nonsense." He spoke as he pulled out a little pocket of tissues. "Apply a little pressure on the bridge of your nose until we get there." He said as he handed me a tissue and started walking with my wrist in his hand.
"You're Iza, right?" He asked. "Izzy." I spoke. "Oh, sorry. I'm-" "I know who you are. No need to waste time." I said with a laugh. "I just don't want you to think I'm a cocky person. I swear I didn't mean to hit you." He said as we entered the infirmary.
"Do you have a pass?" The assistant nurse asked without looking up. "At the current time and events, I trust we don't need one." Wonwoo spoke. Both nurses turned their head and looked at me. A mess, truly.
"What happened?" The main nurse questioned. "We were playing football and the ball went a bit too far." Wonwoo confessed as he nervously scratched his neck. "I told you you'd hurt someone soon." The assistant replied. "I didn't mean to, auntie." He added.
"Well, we can't do much. Let me just clean up you blood and give you an ice pack." The main nurse spoke as she got to work. "What's an Honor student doing with the pretty boys?" "I'm not with them?" I spoke in a questioning tone. "Mhm." I decided to keep quiet and close my eyes.
"There you go. Since it's lunch, I've given you both a pass for an extra 20 minutes. Only cafeteria. If I get notified y'all are roaming around, I will personally send you to 2 days of detention." The nurse spoke as she handed us said pass.
"Thanks." I said before exiting. "Wait up." He called as he caught up. "What is it?" I asked. "The pass is for both of us." He stated. "You can go to class. Don't you have practice or something?" I said with a laugh. "Well yeah, but I gotta take care of you. Besides, I don't wanna go." He said as we paced the halls.
"Well, let's grab our things and hit the cafeteria." I said as I fastened my pace a little more. "Jeez. Slow down. You literally got hit and bled." He said with a chuckle. "I'm kinda hungry." I said laughing a bit. He nodded and grabbed his backpack as we arrived.
"Let me get that." He said as he tried to get my bag. "No, it's okay." I said tugging lightly. "Nonsense." And soon a tugging war broke loose. So, he won. "My bad. Let me get that." He said as a pastel pink envelope fell out of my bag. Panic took over me and I acted as quick as I could, but the item was already in his hands.
"To Jeon Wonwoo?" He questioned. "Don't you dare open it." I said out of fear. "Why not? It's directed to me." He said opening the envelope. As things evolved, I acted fast and fled the scene. Not bothering to look back, I ran until I was in a safe spot.
"Izzy, please come out. There's no shame going on. Please." He called out. "No thanks. I rather starve and stay here than go out and have to face you." I called out as my hands started shaking. "Ouch." He said. "Look, I'm sorry, but that was only supposed to be seen by me." I called from inside the bathroom. Yes, my safe spot was the bathroom.
"Izzy, just come out. If it helps, I promise I won't look you in the eyes." He called out. I sighed and walked out of the bathroom with my head hung low. "Can we go eat?" He asked with his back to me. "Yes." I spoke. He walked in front of me ad remained silent.
"Cafeteria is closed, kids." The guard spoke. Wonwoo was about to speak, but I stopped him by handing the pass to the guard. "Alright." He spoke and opened the door for us. We served our plates and sat down. Neither of us dared to speak, but you could definitely feel the heavy atmosphere.
"I'm sorry." I spoke. "For what?" He asked with furrowed brows, but still not looking at me. I let out a sigh and took a sip of juice as my throat was getting dry. "Can you look at me for one minute?" I requested. He complied and adverted his gaze at me. "I meant every single one of those words. I planned on giving it to you when I left, but-" "You plan on leaving?" He asked with a concerned gaze.
"I was supposed to leave after giving you the letter. Things would just get unbearable." I spoke. "Why? You didn't do anything wrong." He said with even more concern. "Having to face you every day after having you read the letter would be torture. After all, the feeling I have for you aren't fresh." I confessed.
"How long have you had these feeling for me?" He asked, setting his juice down. "3 years." I spoke. "And you planned on telling me the exact date you would leave? You never considered that maybe I would feel something too?" He asked. "Wonwoo, you wouldn't know because you just noticed me." I said with a sad laugh.
"Izzy, I've noticed you since last year." What? "Didn't you ever wonder where all those notes and small details came from?" He asked as we ate. I remembered the box I had full of those little things and looked at him. "You literally got my name wrong a few minutes ago, so I know it wasn't you." I said in disbelieve.
"Yeah, I did that on purpose because then how would I know about the items?" He said with perked brows. "Name the color of the notes and one item." He shrugged and smiled.
"Lilac notes with a Reese's chocolate. 3 Jasmine flowers freshly cut once a month and a bracelet made of candies." He spoke as he rested his chin on his palm; calmly portraying a smile.
I was too taken aback to reply, so I finished my food and got up. What? Why? When? How? What got him to feel something for me? Why did he do this? When did he start feeling something for me? How did he feel about me?
"I like you." He confessed. "I just want you to know." He called out as I walked away from the table. "And I like you too." I replied, walking away with a small smile.
Probs giving this a second part:p- Ash:):
