Features || Junhan

9

A few minutes pass by and Junhan and I are now on the rooftop, him holding my hand as I was sitting on the edge of the building swinging my legs in the cold air.
We were watching the cars go by, people walking, the birds chirping, literally whatever.

"Why are you still holding onto me?" I laugh as I brush his hand off mine, but he justs holds it again. I look at him weirdly as I slowly shake my head. He's starting to give me butterflies..

"I don't want you to fall." He looks into my eyes, making us make eye contact. "I recognised the pills Aera gave you. Anti-depressants."

My shoulders then drop as my eyes slightly widen.
"Those anti-depressants are really strong, you know." He says as he pulls me off the edge, sitting me down on a bench in the middle of a rose bush.

"Hyeongjun, you should mind your own business." I say sternly as I stand up, glaring at him. "And yes, I do know they're strong. I was prescribed them by my doctor."

"Are you ok?" He then asks, sitting down on the bench and fixing his overgrown hair. I look down to him and admire him. He was looking at me with the cutest eyes I ever saw.
I nod as I then go behind him, playing with his hair.

"Ah, what are you doing?" He asks as he tries to pry my hands away. I slap both of his hands, earning a whimper from him, and place them on his lap.

"I'm fixing your hair so you can see, you idiot." Rolling my eyes, I take his fluffy bangs from his face and tie it up with my spare hair tie like an apple stem. "There. Now let's go back to the others, practice is almost over."

"Noona.." He whispers. I turn to look at him with a questioning look with one eyebrow raised. He points at the small ponytail. "It's so tight."
I shrug as I grab his wrist and pull him behind me, letting go once we enter the elevator.

I couldn't stop staring at him the whole time. His wide doe brown eyes, his sharp nose, his lips, that one mole at the top of his right eye, his sharp faceshape. Everything. Everything was so perfect.

I was then snapped back into reality once somebody tapped my shoulder and the elevator stopped. Looking to my left, I wave at Chunja slowly while she looked at me with a smirk. With a sigh I turn to Junhan.

"Cover your ears." I say. He nods and pulls his sleeves over his hands, covering his ears as he looks down onto the floor. I then look at Chunja.

"You were looking at Junhan weirdly.." She smirks as she rests her chin on my shoulder. "Does lil' JJ like someone?" I then slap the top of the girls head, her whining.

I shake my head as I hold Junhan's wrist, pushing him out of the elevator as I look back at Chunja.
"He stands out."