A/N; Tis the season~ I'll also be doing a new years one!
_________________________________________
A few weeks after getting settled down, you found yourself having an amazingly fun time in your classes, especially with all of your friends keeping you company. Jun passed you notes, Vernon told you jokes and made you die of laughter in class, sometimes resorting into the both of you being kicked out of class. You both still snickered, however, and just roamed the school until the next class. Mingyu was actually very nice, despite how much he calls you short. He has nicknames like "Tiny," or "Small noona," things like that. Seungcheol, was practically your older brother. He always bought you lunch, and always made sure you were doing well in your classes. He even tutored you so you wouldn't fail a test, and my god is that boy a miracle worker. Overall, everyone was great.
One thing, wasn't so glamorous though. Despite it being weeks, you haven't managed to tell Jihoon how you felt yet. Christmas is coming so soon, and you still feel the sane way as before, but you don't even know how he feels about you. Maybe the times before, he was just trying to get into your head. It didn't seem like that though, but it was still a possibility. You thought he would've stopped, but no, even after that, he kept going with that same treatment.
During his free time, he would always spend it with you. He sang to you, sometimes he played his guitar while doing so. He held your hand, told you all of these sweet things, and he made you feel so special, your heart couldn't take it. You had heard from the other members that he's never had a girlfriend, much less just regular friends that are girls, so you assumed he just didn't know how to treat girls that were just his friends like. Bad habit, auto assuming is the worst, yes I know, but it just happened, and you couldn't control it. You wanted to tell him how you felt, however. And since its almost Christmas, why not do that now? It'll be a fun Christmas present. Or one that could end up being the worst thing ever, and bursting into flames-- Stop that negative thinking! You mentally slapped yourself.
You laid on your bed, sighing. You lived alone, since your parents couldn't move to Seoul with you since they couldn't afford it. You didn't mind, though. That just meant peace and quiet. Also you could freely walk around your house naked or half naked if you so chose too. That was a plus. You had given all the boys your address since they said they didn't like the fact of you being alone, that you could get hurt. They were so considerate. They came around a lot, and some of them came around too much. Mingyu used all of the tissues because his allergies acted up constantly, and he hasn't invested in allergy medicine as of yet. He doesn't even cover his mouth unless you told him to. It was gross. ( Sorry Mingyu stans lmAO) Jun ate a lot of your snacks. A lot of them. You were tempted to just give him money every week, just so he could buy his own candy. You needed your money, so you didn't.
You heard knocks on your door, and got up slowly. You waited until the person stopped knocking to see if it was one of the members. They had their own little knocking codes so just in case someone you didn't know tried to visit you, you knew not to open the door. After the series of knocks were done, you had quickly realized who it was, Jihoon. You quickly threw on an over-sized shirt, as well as some shorts and fixed your hair up a bit. You ran to the door, and opened it.
"Hi, Jihoon~" You chimed and he smiled.
"Hi noona~." He walked in the house, and sat down on the couch. You closed the door after him, and sat down next to him.He scooted a little closer to you, and rested his head on your shoulder. That made you blush a bit, but you didn't want to move because he seemed very comfy, and his hair was extremely soft.
"Noona, noona, you know how Christmas is tomorrow, right?" he asked you, while you replied with a slight nod. You wonder why he asked such a sudden question, but decided not to question him about. He moved his head from your shoulder, and dug in his pocket for a second. He pulled out something wrapped in red wrapping paper and a white ribbon, and placed it into your hands.
