"___!" Jiyoung called you. "Yes?" You stopped writing and looked up to her. "What's your ideal type?" Jiyoung asked you.
"I like tall guys, and the one that has a cute smile," I yelled. The whole class turned to look at me. "Sorry," I blushed. "Hehehe, someone in mind huh?" Jiyoung smirked and nudged my elbow. "Shut up," I grunted back.
"Why did you even have to yell?" Jiyoung scratched her head. She turned around the seat in front of me and sat down on it. "I was quite shocked," You smiled to her, showing no signs of anxiousness. "Oh, I see. So who do you actually like?" Jiyoung asked. You wished you had never joined this conversation at the start.
"Okay, back to your seats, class is over," Your mathematics teacher showed up. You can hear your classmates groan.
'If I'm not saved by the bell, then I'm saved by the teacher' You thought, smiling to yourself. "Tell me later okay, and don't you even think of avoiding me," Jiyoung warned with a happy smile. "Ha...haha...yeah...," You responded weakly.
You scrolled through the contacts you have at your phone. You have to make up a lie. You can't tell the truth either that you like......../blush/
Nevermind, find an excuse.
"Hmm...Soonyoung, nope. Wonwoo, maybe. Mingyu, maybe.....he is tall, after all, i-ideal type...." You thought hardly.
Next morning, Jiyoung approached you.
"Sooo....who's the guy?" She repeatedly raised her eyebrows. "I don't like anyone," You huffed. Jiyoung looked at your eyes. "Liar," She said. 'I knew it was about to be like this' Your thought.
"I-I like Mingyu oppa," You gulped. "WHAT?!" Jiyoung slammed your table. You slowly nodded. "Ah...tall guys huh?" She laughed.
"___-ssi, please help me on this question," Your classmate, Jihoon approached. "Ah.....sure, why not?" You replied. While helping Jihoon on his question, you could felt his eyes laying upon yours.
"I-Is there a problem?" You asked him. "No, I was just thinking about something," Jihoon said in a cold tone. "What was it about? Is there something troubling you?" You bluntly asked. You felt yourself being way to curious about his business.
Jihoon looked at you from top to bottom and shook his head.
"As I thought, you don't match Mingyu at all," He said, averting his eyes from you. He was expecting to get a scolding. "Y-you heard that huh?" You laughed idiotically. He nodded, not saying anything. "It was an accident, I didn't mean too," He poked his cheeks.
He is so adorable.
"Why don't I match Mingyu?" You asked. "Well....there are 3 reasons. First of all, even though you are tall and pretty, your character doesn't match with Mingyu's. Second, Another man would be better, I just know it.
Third.....you should try dating me instead," Jihoon said, pointing at himself.
"Huh?" You looked at him, placing a blank expression on your face. Jihoon looked right through your eyes. He was trying to penetrate your soul with those gentle eyes.
"P-please stop," You said. "Stop what?' He asked softly. "Stop giving me those eyes," You confessed. "And why should I?" Jihoon purposely asked.
'Cause I'll fall in love with you, all over again.' That's what you wanted to say, but held it in.
"Cause I'll pinch your cheeks for being so cute," You lied, smiling. Jihoon was clearly disappointed. But he shook it off with a laugh. "Thanks for telling me I'm cute, at least," He shrugged, and walked away.
You sighed.
Jihoon was your crush, ever since the first time you saw him. It was love at first sight, and it lasted long. But, when somebody asked why you liked Jihoon. You can never give an answer. He may be small, and cute, but he doesn't look like the boyfriend material. Or so you thought.
In other words, you were ashamed of falling in love with Jihoon.
-To Be Continued-
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