Hoseok POV
Gosh your so beautiful. Your [color hair] hair and your [color eyes] eyes, you were perfect. But I know I wasn't good enough for you. I was to weak, no effort, and to shy. "Hey freak still stalking that girl?" I looked up. Dang it, it's June. Everyone laughed. But the most embarrassing part was that you were looking. "I-I don't stalk anyone" I said. He laughed. "So you don't stalk y/n?" He asked. My eyes wide, my stomach dropped. I felt like jumping out the window. I looked at her as she looked at me. I looked away before she could give me any mean or disgusting looks. "Stop I don't do that!" I said. I was starting to get annoyed. Now what does she think of me now? Her stalker, a pervert, or more worse. I ruffled my hair. Why would he do that.
