Imagine...
"So, therefore, if you take half of any number, you will get only part of the whole, whether it be a whole number or a decimal," your teacher says, concluding his math lesson for the day. "Does everyone understand?" Most of the students nod their heads in response, while others don't move a muscle. "Good, now the homework is on your notes, so I expect it to be done for tomorrow, alright? Class dismissed."
Everyone packs up there stuff and leaves the classroom, some headed for their next class while others go to their lockers.
"That was a pretty interesting lesson today, huh?" an all too familiar voice says, suddenly appearing beside you as you open your locker.
"It sure was," you reply with a sigh. "But why do you need to tell me that, J-Hope? You clearly already know it yourself."
"Aish, still so feisty," he says, a faint grin on his lips.
"Seriously, what do you want, J-Hope?" you say, slamming your locker shut and turning to face him. "If you're here to ask me out again, you should already know the answer is still no."
"But why not?" he whines, causing you to roll your eyes. "I mean, I've never done anything wrong to you, so why don't you want to go out with me just once?"
"Because I just don't," you reply. "I have to focus on school and getting into college, then I will worry about dating and love. And I know you wouldn't wait that long just to be with me."
"Oh come on, (your name here)," he says. "Stop worrying about the future and just live for now."
"I'm sorry, okay, but I can't," you say, now feeling slightly guilty due to the sad look on his face. "I have to get to class now." You start walking down the hall until he takes a hold of wrist, causing you to turn back around.
"J-Hope, please let go of me," you say in a softer tone of voice.
"No, just here me out," he says. You sigh and nod a little in agreement. "I know I don't have the best reputation when it comes to dating, but I really mean it when I say that I like you. I like everything about you, and I want to see even more of you that I don't know. So please, just this once, will you go out with me? Will you let me be the other half to your whole?"
His last words tug at a string in your heart. You've always been a nerd for math, so his choice of words really get to you, despite the fact that they are unbelievably cheesy.
"Fine, but just once, got it?" you say, trying not to come off as too emotional. "I won't get played by you."
"And I won't play you," he says with a smile. You can't help but crack a small smile as you lower you head. Then out of the blue, he pulls your body closer to his in a hug, making your heart start to race. "Thank you for giving me a chance," he says into your head. You can somehow feel him smiling from behind you, which in turn makes you do the same as you hug him back.
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