First Class [ yeongyu ff ]

part two

As soon as the first class started, all Yeonjun could think about was Beomgyu. Did he like him back?
He couldn't be sure.
Well, he had always loved being around him?
He always hugged him?
And cuddled him?
Was he just imagining it?
"Choi Yeonjun!" Mrs. Kim snapped at him, his full attention now drawn to the angry, tall, female teacher. "I called your name several times, you need to pay attention." Yeonjun nodded politely, looking down. "Yes ma'am." She then walked away, leaving the class to work on their assignment.
Although, Yeonjun couldn't.
Of course, he may see Beomgyu out of school, but will it be the same?
"Mrs. Kim?" he walked up to her desk.
"May I use the restroom?" The unbothered teacher typed on her computer, while nodding. He grabbed the hall pass and ran out to the hallway.
With no coincidence, Beomgyu stood outside of the boy's bathroom, before walking in when he heard Yeonjun's classroom door open.
"Jun!" Beomgyu ran over, shouting his name in a soft, whispered tone.
"Hi, Beomgyu. Didn't expect to see you out here," he could feel his face turning red, as he tried acting normal to avoid attraction to it.
Beomgyu tilted his head.
"Is something wrong?"
He looked confused.
"What? No, of course not."
Just say it...
Yeonjun felt a heat wave send through him as he looked at Beomgyu's lips.
Did he just say what he thought he said?
Yeonjun stood silently, incredibly red at this point. The silence was cringy, so Yeonjun sighed loudly.
Should he say it?
Right now?
You know what?
"Beomgyu, I can't keep it in anymore. I like you. No... I love you."

(WOAH PLOT TWIST. No but all of you probably saw that coming anyway 😭 I'm sorry, this was kind of short. Anyway I hope you enjoyed it, if you have any thoughts, leave them below! 😍)