In English class everyone had to work in pairs, Jongin offered to go with Kyungsoo. They were practicing general conversations, asking each other questions to get to know each other. Kyungsoo found it really interesting because he got to find out a lot about Jongin. Although Kyungsoo was constantly trying to stop himself from staring at Jongin, well he is very handsome and attractive mind you.
"W-what do you la- like ta do?" Jongin asked Kyungsoo first while squinting at the paper in front him and trying to read the questions in English. Kyungsoo tried not to laugh at how cute Jongin's engrish is. Even though Kyungsoo would never laugh out loud, he never does that anymore.
"I like to sing" Kyungsoo giggled internally as he watched poor Jongin's brain trying to decipher what Kyungsoo had just said.
"What kind ob- obf mushik do you like to shing?" This time Kyungsoo accidently let out a little snicker because Jongin speaking English was just too cute.
"Yah! It's not funny!" Jongin pouted which stopped Kyungsoo from making a sound.
"I'm sorry, your engrish is good" Kyungsoo gave Jongin the thumbs up as Kyungsoo held in his laughter but only ended up giggling again. Jongin pouted crossing his arms across his chest mumbling to himself like a five year old.
"Aww Jongin-ah" Kyungsoo cooed playfully at Jongin's childishness. Kyungsoo never realised how adorable Jongin really is. Then Jongin looked up at Kyungsoo with big puppy eyes making Kyungsoo stop what he was doing. Kyungsoo felt something in his chest flutter, a sweet kind of flutter. But that look instantly reminded Kyungsoo of the way that Hyunki used to look at him. Kyungsoo's heart churned painfully at the memories, it hurt even more because Jongin reminded Kyungsoo of Hyunki.
"Kyungsoo? Are you ok?" Jongin asked waving his hand in Kyungsoo's face.
"Oh, uh... yeah I'm ok. Now it's your turn" Kyungsoo said quickly distracting himself from gawking at Jongin and to forget the memories, hoping that Jongin hadn't noticed him looking a bit somber.
"What do you like to do?" Kyungsoo asked Jongin. Looking over the paper of questions they had to ask.
"I like to danceu" Jongin smiled brightly. Dancing is the best thing in the world to Jongin. He felt on top of the world when he performed.
"What kind of dance?" Kyungsoo asked as he read the next question. Watching as Jongin's smile got bigger again.
"Jazz and Balleh" Jongin beamed. His eyes turning into crescents as he looked at Kyungsoo, which gave him butterflies.
The bell rang interrupting their conversation. Thankfully for Kyungsoo otherwise he'd probably fly with all the butterflies he's getting in his stomach from being near Jongin. Miss dismissed the class and everyone hurried out the door excited to go home. Kyungsoo and Jongin both packed up their books said their goodbyes as they both hurried through the crowded corridors to go home. Jongin went straight to soccer practice with Luhan. Kyungsoo walked home on his own, just how he liked it.
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Kyungsoo liked the hour long walk home. It meant longer time to wait to be completely alone. Even though he loved to be alone but being home alone was another thing. It constantly reminds him of how much his parents don't care about him. As long as he gets good grades and attends the most prestigious of schools and ends up in Seoul University, then they are impressed with him but they show nothing more.
Along the way home Kyungsoo decided to walk through a park, not far from home, to kill some time. The park was lined with tall trees and cherry blossoms in full bloom. Kyungsoo walked over to the swings and sat on one of them, dumping his bag on the ground next to him.
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You're Out of His League
Fanfiction"You can't be friends with Kyungsoo, you're out of his league Jongin!" But Jongin didn't want to be friends with Kyungsoo... At the same time Jongin didn't want to corrupt his Kingka status and Dance club presidency. But he was willing to give it a...
