the story of us 》sungtaro

12

"You'll never guess who I met up with last night." Jeno whispered the words to mostly Sungchan, the smirk on his face showing that his visit was some sort of an accomplishment.

Since I didn't know and didn't care, Sungchan was the main one guessing, attempting to reamin unheard by our math teacher. He rattled off the names of all the girls he could think of, not one sticking.

"Come on man, just tell us." The Jung sighed, officially giving up.

"No way." I watched as Jeno crossed his arms, grinning in satisfaction. "I can't just go around sharing all my secrets."

Although I personally found Jeno slightly deplorable, I guess he still had some sort of admirability to him. He was a player, messing around with whatever girl would pay him any attention, but he never went and told all his friends about the experiences.

"Fine." Sungchan hissed back, forgetting Jeno and turning to me. Raising a brow, he caught my eyes. "Shotaro. Do you have any secrets?"

The way he uttered those words, it was like he was challenging me. Like he already knew anything I'd ever have to hide, and was just waiting for me to discover it.

Unfortunately for me, I did have a particular piece of information that I had been keeping to myself. Teasing him with it, I leaned closer, careful that only he could hear it. "Maybe."

He was intrigued, I could see that clear as day. Still, I was surprised when he changed the subject so soon, eyes never leaving mine.

"Do you want to go somewhere with me after school?"