FLUFF | Secret Relationship | Bickering | Highschool Sweethearts | Kissing | A Little Makeout at the end, nothing too descriptive | Song: Moonstruck |
No one knows. Nobody, not a single soul and neither of you bother making it news.
With your busy days, the only time the two of you can meet is at night. No one suspects the lies you two create to run away and spend time together.
It started recently, you fell for this seniour in your school, back when he was juniour and you were a sophomore , and now, after a year of flirtatious banter, constant teasing in the hallways, sneaky glances and winks sent your way, he professed his love for you on a walk home after a hangout with friends.
They don't suspect a thing, because he's your best friend—and a gentleman—more mature than other eighteen year old fucks his age.
You met him in a library, of all places, and he was there trying to study for a test. You recognised him from class and ended up tutoring him, in return he bought you ice cream and the two of you agreed on having more library dates, for his grades to get better and then soon he invited to for other hangout and then a year and a half went by.
Your friendship with him blossomed behind the night.
Those late night calls, where he comforted you, listened to you cry your heart out, it hurt him to hear you be so vulnerable, but he felt so honoured to be able to see your vulnerable side.
He texts you good night, good mornings, wraps his arms around your waist from behind and rests his head on top of yours, feeds you his snacks, looks out for you many times.
You remember he pulled you into his chest, because there was a teacher walking down the hallway right behind you and your deaf ass didn't hear him say move out the way. You almost would've bumped into the teacher, if it weren't for him.
He, too, shared his personal stories only a select few know of. Again, those midnight calls and 2am conversations over the phone during summer has it's own space in his mind. He loooooooooooooves these moments with you.
Sometimes, a date with Niki is either a scenic photography date, where you two explore the city for the entire day and take adorable pictures together.
Another common idea is going to arcades, playing games, or just going over to his place to game. In this case Heeseung might make an appearance too, so you two keep things normal.Normal, as in non-stop bickering. He just loves messing with you, teasing you about every little thing.
One time, you remember after a tough dance class with Niki he offhandedly commented, while you sipped your water. "Why are you breathing like that? It's too loud, stop breathing." Let's just say, he made it out of there partially alive. Getting annoyed, you made haste and threw your shoe at him.
To which he ran after you, body slamming you into the couch. With him on top of you like that, and the door to the room locked, let's just hypothesise that nothing happened.
When you two left, his hair was a mess, bite marks decorated your collarbone, which was hidden under your (his) hoodie and a defeated expression on his face as he smiled at you.
"You make me go crazy over you, like it's annoying."
"What do you want this time, Riki?"
"A hug." He embraced you, both of you sweaty as hell, but does it matter? Nah, not when your (boyfriend) bestfriend has you in a chokehold type of hug. As long as you two act like this, no ones gonna suspect, right?
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