A/N: Finally, the long awaited chapter when things really start to get good hahaha... so sit back, relax, and enjoy!
You sit in silence on your coach, eyes staring out the window, mind lost in thought. The conversation you just had with Wooyoung loops through your head, his reaction to your words being played on an endless repeat.
His eyes had lost all hope while you told him your true feelings, and afterwards he had regarded you in a cold and indifferent manner... completely unlike how your relationship had always been.
You didn't know how else he was supposed to react, however. After all, you did just crush his heart to pieces.
Then came the good part.
The part where Wooyoung had immediately guessed your feelings for Sunghoon, saying 'It's love in the air.'
If Wooyoung sees it... then maybe Jake subconsciously does too? Then that would mean he would maybe, maybe, subconsciously approve too...?
You scoff at your wandering thoughts, nearly bursting out into laughter at the foolishness. There is no way that is even remotely possible. Knowing your brother, as soon as he catches a single whiff of the "love in the air," he would completely extinguish it, annihilating it before it even got a chance of blossoming into anything further.
Your thoughts get interrupted at the sound of a roaring motor, and your eyes focus on where a blue car speeds through your neighborhood, messily swerving into your driveway and noisly slamming to a stop. You raise your brows in amusement, watching as the boy in the driver's seat slowly rolls up his windows, silencing the blaring rap music escaping the small car.
Sunghoon swings open the car door, stepping out and running his long fingers through his hair. Clearly unaware of your staring, he stands in front of your house, debating whether or not to make his way to your front door or get back into his car.
Confused, you stand from the couch and walk towards the window. That's weird... Jake's lecture isn't done until another hour, and you're sure Sunghoon is in the same class as him. So what in the hell is he doing standing on your front lawn? But god, why does he have to be so beautiful. Someone as blessed as him shouldn't even exist!
Not even a few seconds later and your palm is flat against the window, your eyes locked onto his figure and jaw nearly dropping open.
That is until Sunghoon sharply turns on his heels, his eyes locking right on to yours.
Your heart skips two beats, and you immediately jump away from the window, yelping when your heel slams straight into the back of the couch. Fuck! No, no, why?!? You cradle your foot, your heart skipping another two beats when the doorbell to your home rings loudly.
Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap!
Composing yourself, you take two breaths, slapping the burning pain away from your heel and slowly walking towards the door. Hesitating on the doorknob, you swallow slowly, desperately trying to calm the butterflies zooming through your stomach.
The door isn't going to bite, Y/N... Open the damn door!
You count to three, sharply opening the front door and immediately being met with Sunghoon's damned gorgeous face.
Upon seeing you, he lets a lazy grin stretch across his mouth, his eyes flickering across your body, "So I see you liked the show, huh?"
You widen your eyes, mentally face palming yourself. "I can't believe you saw me in the window..." You mutter, face red and hot in embarrassment.
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