His Girl🌸|🐻Beomgyu ff

First Date

FIRST DATE

JinByul-ah, we're having a farewell party for Beomgyu this evening. Are you not joining us?

I stared at my phone reading the latest message Do Yuri sent to me. It has been a week since I've learned that my supposed high school love team is transferring to another school.

Yes, you read it right. Love Team. Not Boyfriend, not crush, not love interest, just love team. Choi Beomgyu is not even my friend. We don't even talk casually despite being in the same grade. We also choose to treat each other like a complete stranger when we are in the same room even if we have lots of common friends. I never even have a memory of exchanging smile with him, much less a greeting. But still, we are considered as the school love team.

I couldn't just be there. It's not like were friends or anything.

I composed my reply and sent it to Yuri. Our so-called Cupid.

I was introduced to Beomgyu 18 months ago by Lee Rowoon, my middle school friend who is now his classmate and team mate in basketball. It started as a small teasing when Rowoon called me Beomgyu's girl. Just a week after that, everyone in his team is calling me the same nickname.

It got even worse that their classroom is right next to ours and that I always see them. Every time I meet their group in the hallway, they are never discreet in calling me Beomgyu's girl despite many students could hear them. At first, it sounded like they were teasing him because he might have a crush on me. But after several encounters, it seemed like he started to get used to it that the teasing started to sound like it's meant for me, because it was me who's heart flutters every time.

It was hard not to notice Beomgyu. He is a tall guy with a very bright face. He looks like a small kid when he is around his peers. A prankster and a noisy guy whose voice could be heard from next door. But he also looks very delicate and elegant in his serious mode every time I see him in their practice room at the band. He's duality is fascinating that I can always find myself fixing my gaze on him when he is performing with his bass guitar looking sentimental and at times, I just want him erased in this world every time I jolt from shock due to his loud voice.

I remember the first time he was introduced to me. They were playing basketball with his team then and I was a transferee being toured by Ahn Jihoo, our class president. When we reached the court, Rowoon excitedly greet me.

"Byul-ah. I have someone I wanted to introduce to you," Jihoo and I were both confused when Rowoon started calling out his friend. "Beomgyu-ah, your girl is here."

Beomgyu was wearing a jersey which looks too big for him and sporting a headband under his dark chin length hair that covered his forehead. He looked tiny from a far and when he turned his gaze to our direction, his curious face suddenly changed into red and he hurriedly ran to the other side farther from us like a cute little kid being teased to his crush.

When I met him again in the hallway a few days later, with his friends excitedly teasing us, he was wearing a cold expression like he didn't hear anything. That's when I realized that he was actually a big guy and could actually be intimidating in his uniform. He's aura changed in a hundred eighty degrees that I really thought I was meeting his twin. That's when I knew that Rowoon's teasing are really just for fun and it would be impossible for Beomgyu to be interested in me. It would be delusional for me to think that someone as handsome as him could like me, someone short and nerd-like with very common features.

However, after several days, the teasing never really stopped that I just start to expect it every time we pass by each other when he is with his friends. The other students are also starting to notice it that whenever he gets a confession from someone, my classmates would report it to me every time as if it means anything to me and I owned him. Most of the students are convinced that we are secretly dating and even if I deny it, the rumor just doesn't die. It is especially infuriating because he couldn't even scold his friends which made me wonder sometimes if he might also like it a bit.