Foolish love

Chap5.

I blinked my eyes about hundred times, Is that really him??
What a coindence of us meeting again. I could tell he was a student as he wore out uniform.

"Jinyoung?"

He looked closely towards me and laughed in disbelief.

"Heol!! Y/N?, You go to school here??"

He was as surprise as i was. We both stood there awkwardly, until he noticed my red face. He moved his face to close to mine, and pointed at my eyes

"Have u been cr-"

Just before he could finish his sentence, the school bell rang. Just as a few people came running out of their classes, Jinyoung grabbed my hand and started running. Fast.

"Ya!! Where are we going??"

He didnt respond as he was too busy trying to get out of school. I couldnt let myself go, the grip he had on my was too strong. We ran to a bus station near our school, Jinyoung let go of my hand and started panting. We both were out of breathe.

"Why did we ran here??"

i asked while pratically running out of oxygen.

" I'll explain to you soon!"

Jinyoung replied, while putting a cap and mask he had in his bag. He took out another cap from his bag and put it on me.

"Why do i need this??"

I took out and gave back to him. He grabbed it and place it back in on my head.

"Just wear it, it for your protection!"

Before i could ask another question, Jinyoung saw some girls wearing our school uniform coming our way . He started to panic, he started to look for another way to get away from here. He saw a bus approaching. He ran into the bus and looked back at me.

"Are you coming?"

I rather not go back home and think about the events that happen today. I hesitated abit, but something about Jinyoung that felt so trustable. We sat at the end of the bus.

" Soo wanna tell me why we ran and now on a bus?"

"You really dont know who i am?"
What does he mean?

"No... shud i??"

Jinyoung shook his head, and took out his phone from his bag.

"Here!"

Jinyoung gave me his phone with a photo on it. I scanned the photo, i recongized them! They were GOT7! The famous Idol group. But the guy in the middle looked familar... I snatched Jinyoung phone and zoom into the picture. My eyes widened.

He is an idol??

He was the idol jungkook told me about!

"Get it now?" He chuckled next to me

I placed the photo next to Jinyoung face to double check.

"YOUR AN IDO-"

Before i could finish, Jinyoung covered my mouth his hand

"Dont say it soo loud! And yes"

He put down his hand

"We cant talk in school, the girls there might take a picture of us, if they post it anywhere, something bad might happen."

"So Keep the cap on and no one would look then"

He smiled to reassure me. So he was an Idol, i didnt think of him any differently though. He still looked like a normal 18 year old boy, trying to get through life while doing something he loves.

"But that still doesnt answer my question"

His eyebrows rose.

"Where are we going??"

I laughed, but afraid we might end up lost.

"Dont worry, I been on this bus before, we'll stop at a near-by cafe run by my friend's mother"

Once we reached, we sat at the corner where no one saw us. Since the owner knew him, they gave us free food and drinks. I wanted to pay but Jinyoung said it was his treat.

We sat there awkwardly at first, but Jinyoung started the conversation about school and other topics. My heart keep racing when he asked me questions about my life, i really tried to be be careful on how i answered them but strangely i just said the first thing that came out of my mouth. i dont normally do that.

I build up walls so that no one sees who i really am, im too afraid of showing it and out of fear when i do, they will leave. But when im talking to Jinyoung, it was as if i was showing him everything about me.

I laughed to his jokes, told him about my life back at home and even the divorce about my parents. I didnt even talk to Jungkook about it .. It scared me how open i was to him,

But there were still questions like

"Why did you come to Seoul"

"What made you hate your life back there"

Those were still questions couldnt answer. I just shrugged, and lied it off. Jinyoung told me about his life too, about why he became a trainee, what made him want to be an idol, and how amazing it is being on stage. The way he described was as if i could actually feel the adrenaline he gets. The moment we entered the cafe, it was sunny but now it was pitch black. Neither of us wanted to get up and move from our seats, but after my dad called, i knew it was time to go home. Jinyoung walked me to the bus station and waited with me till the bus came.

There was this sudden silence between us, he looked at the floor while looking serious. He keeps fiddling with his bag straps.. what was he thinking? I hated this silence

Maybe i should have shut up..

shit he probably thinks im weird.

I stared blankly at the floor, all of these thoughts hit me all at once, i knew i shouldnt jump to conclusion but he really could hate me, not now but later.

"Y/N?"

my heart started beating fast, scared of what he will say next

"Who were you on the phone with when you ran into the closet?"

"I recogized you when i saw you running out of your classroom, I saw you ran into the closet, so i followed you and stood outside. i didnt listen to what you said , but i heard alot of crying. I hid when i saw the doorknob shaking, i wanted to walk away but i was worried , so i purposely bump into you"

He looked into my eyes intensely, waiting for response, i took a deep breathe ..