That Boy Next Door || Wonwoo

Swing

Your POV

(Nothing's gonna happen chill guys ;) )

I felt myself being lifted off the ground, a quick gust of air passed by me.

"Are you okay??" I heard Wonwoo's urgent voice.

I nodded. Starting to open my hood, I felt fabric brushing my nose. The bright light blinded me.

"Yah what are you-"

I froze. My eyes widened. With his hand brushing my face, Wonwoo's face was inches from mine. There's that feeling again... He stared at me, his hand resting on my face. Being the shortie I am, his lips were right in front of my face. I blushed furiously. Right now... My heart is telling me... To... kiss him? (Lolz) 'Follow your heart~' I could hear Mingyu telling me. I reached up and pulled his hand put of the way.

"Yn-"

I rested my hand on his broad shoulders, pulling myself up, meeting his lips with mine. Quickly, I pulled back. Letting out a hushed sigh, I avoided his widening eyes. We stood there silently listening to the sound of passing cars. Then, I felt his hand leaving my grip and touching my chin, lightly turning my face back to him. Before I could react, he kissed me. His warm hand cupped my face as the other pulled my neck closer, his warmth invading my body. It felt like eternity until he pulled back. We were both breathing heavily, him smiling cheekily while I blushed a billion shades of red.

I pressed my lips together nervously, "You-"

Suddenly he hugged me, cutting me off, "It's a relief..."

"W-what is?"

"That you're okay. And that you don't hate me," He smiled as he rested his head on my shoulder.

"Why would I hate you?"

"Because you didn't say anything after I... You know..."

"A-ah it's not l-like that... I was just... surprised. Mian."

"No it's okay. I understand," He laughed softly and leaned in closer. "So... You'll be my girlfriend, right?"

I blushed, "Of course, idiot." I spun around before he could see my face even redder than it already was. I heard him chuckle.

"What's so funny?" I hissed.

"Mm nothing," he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him as he started walking

Tch.

"Aren't you going to be cold?"

I stared at his thin white shirt.

"Ani."

Just watch... You'll be cold soon... Idiot.

"Y-yah, wait for me," I walked quickly up to him.

We walked silently again, listening to the sound of passing cars. I glanced over at Wonwoo, noticing him rubbing his hands together and blowing on them.

"Are your hands cold?" I asked, eyeing his hands.

"Kinda..." He blew on them.