That Boy Next Door || Wonwoo

Math

Wonwoo's POV

Is she mad again? But she's still really cute... I smiled, bitting my lip slightly.

"Yn~" I ran up to her room. "Are you gonna hide in there forever?"

No reply.

"Yn?"

Still no reply. I reached for the door knob. It's not locked... Cautiously, I cracked open the door.

"Oh?"

She's sleeping... I laughed softly seeing her sprawled out on her bed with her mouth opened slightly. But I couldn't help but stare at her long, slender legs. Tch. She's wearing shorts again. I thought I told her not to... I frowned, and walked to my room, grabbing a pair of grey sweatpants. My old ones... These should fit her, right? Walking back to her room, I found her sitting on her bed, yawning while rubbing her eyes and pulling out her hair tie, letting her dark brown hair fall on her shoulders.

"I told you not to wear shorts, didn't I?" I tossed her my sweats.

She bit her lips nervously, "Y-you're the one that forced me to come here so quickly!! And besides, all my long pants were in the washing machine..."

...

"Just wear those for now," I walked out and closed the door.

Your POV

Heol... Bossy... I mentally glared at him through the door. Will these even fit me?? I held the sweatpants up, examining its size. Maybe?? I slipped them on. Oh. They do fit. Stupid skinny Wonwoo... I slipped my hands into the pockets. Well, at least they're comfy. Standing in front of the mirror, I ruffled my hair and wiggled my legs. Oh, I should save the leftovers for lunch tomorrow. Opening the door, I rushed downstairs, glancing at Wonwoo on the couch. He watched as I put the left overs into a rectangular plastic container, putting the lid on tightly. I opened the fridge and slid it to an open spot. Walking back, I glanced at the tv. A familiar scene was playing (the intro for big hit mvs).

"Is that...?" I started, pointing at the tv.

"Run. It just came out." (*winkeu winkeu*)

I quickly plopped down on the sofa, ignoring Wonwoo's complaints as I accidentally elbowed his arm. I tucked my legs into my chest and wrapped my arms under my legs (? Confusing af yeah ik). Right when I saw Namjoon, my eyes started tearing up. But i snorted unattractively when he wiped his hand on his coat after he got coffee/cola (? Idek what that is lmao) on it.

"Yah," Wonwoo chuckled, "are you crying already?"

"Shut up," I mumbled.

I was completely immersed in the video. Their acting was perfect and the dramatic music made my insides turn and my mind spin. A few parts made me want to cry really badly but I sucked the tears back in because I knew Wonwoo was gonna tease me for ETERNITY. After eight-ish intense minutes, the video was over. I let out a long exhale and cupped my cheeks with my hands.

"That. Was. Fucking. Awesome." I was speechless.

Wonwoo laughed at my slight profanity as he tapped his phone screen a few times. Then he held it up SUPER unnecessarily close to my face. I leaned back so I could actually see it. It looked like a video of me... Sitting on the sofa. Is that...?! Then I heard my unwomanly snort. WONWOO!! I internally screamed as I gritted my teeth and squeezed my hands as hard as I could out of anger.