My One And Only Wish || p.js

|| Smoothie ||

Bomi's POV:

"Are you doing anything after school, today?" He skipped up in front of me, then started walking backwards, facing me. What was happening now?

"I don't think so, why are you asking?" While letting out a chuckle, he stopped up and began walking beside me again.

"Do you want to drink a smoothie, with me, later?" My eyes widened and I felt a lump in my throat.

Don't panic, Bomi.

"B-but, practice?" I looked at him and he shrugged, with a small smile.
"Well, practice was cancelled.. And since I didn't see you this weekend, I thought we could drink a smoothie, or something." He explained and I swallowed the lump in my throat, before nodding.

"S-sure, I think it would be fun." I nodded shyly - this situation was quite new for me, which was probably why, I was this nervous.
"Okay, after school!" He smiled as he sped up and started running, when we had reached my school.

But I didn- Wait.

"Jisung, I didn't bring any money!" I shouted at him, but he didn't reply as I sighed, walking towards the gates.

"Hey." Dahye looked at me, before looking back down in her book as I sighed once again and sat down in my usual seat.
"How's your boyfriend?" I heard her snicker at herself, making me freeze.

"What?"

"Does your mom know, about your boyfriend?"

"Dahye, what are you talking about?" She rolled her eyes at my question and shushed me as the teacher walked in.

"You know, what I'm talking about." Jisung, of course.
He's the only guy, you've ever talked to, Bomi.

Speaking of the devil, I felt my phone vibrate and I looked around me, before looking at it.

'Helloooooo'

'Do you ever pay attention to your lessons?'

'You aren't listening either, are you?' I rolled my eyes and looked up as I heard my name being called.

"Bomi, you're Lami's partner, for the project." With a nod, I looked at Lami, while smiling, who smiled back and Dahye scoffed.

'Bomiiii!' I looked at my phone again as another smile, crept up onto my face.

'Jisungggg!'

'Yay, you answered!' I looked up at my teacher, who started talking about the project.

'Yeahh, but Jisung, I don't know if I'll make it today, I don't have any money..' I feared, that he thought, I didn't want to hang out with him, because I wanted to.

'That's not a problem, I'll pay for you today! It was my suggestion after all!'

*

"So, when do you want to work, on the project?" Lami looked up from her notebook and brushed a strand of hair away from her face, before shrugging.

"I'm.. Pretty busy most of the time.. Because.. Yeah.." She seemed slightly nervous, but I already knew, that she was a trainee - I'm not a stalker, I just researched some stuff about her..

Maybe I am stalker..

"I know, a trainees life is pretty busy." I whispered to her and she looked at me, with a shocked look, making me grin.
"I know someone, who knows you." She nodded slowly and a sigh escaped me as the bell rang, signaling the end of the day.

I quickly exchanged goodbye's with Lami and walked out of the school, to be greeted by Jisung.

"Hey, hey, hey!" I greeted him as he laughed and we started walking.

"You seem oddly happy today!"

"It's just a pretty good day, today." He grinned at me and walked up in front of me, like he had done earlier.

"Because you're hanging out with me?"

"You seem oddly confident today." I walked past him as I heard him laugh once again and he ran up to me again.
"I'm always confident." As I rolled my eyes, we reached the mall.

"Let's find a place to sit." We had reached the smoothie place, that Jisung suggested and we sat down at the nearest table, before silence took over.

"What do you want?" He asked, breaking the silence and I shook my head.

"You seriously don't ha-"

"Strawberry?" He looked up at me, with raised eyebrows and I sighed, before shaking my head.

"I'm allergic."

"To strawberries?" As weird as it was.

I nodded at him and he copied my actions.

"Then what do you want?" While rolling my eyes, I told him and a smile appeared on his face.

"Banana."

*

"Excuse me." I laughed and stood up from my seat as my phone began ringing and Jisung nodded at me.

"Hel-"

"Bomi! Where are you? Why aren't you home? Are you okay?" Just my luck.

"I told you yesterday!"

"Who are you with then? Because, I know, it isn't Dahye, since I already called her mom." I scoffed, while rolling my eyes and looked towards Jisung, who was doing something on his phone.

"I have other friends, you know?"

"Of course! But what's her name?" His name, you mean.
"I'll talk to you later, she's calling me." Jisung wasn't calling me, but I really needed an excuse.

"Bom-" I hung up, placing my phone in my pocket, before walking back to Jisung, who looked up at me.

"Who was it?"

"Mom." He nodded at me and drank a bit of his smoothie.

"What's your favorite color?" I raised my eyebrows at him as I sipped my drink through the straw and he shrugged.
"Just starting another conversation." He let out a laugh.

"Orange."

"Orange?" I crossed my arms and he raised his hands, with a laugh.

"Yeah, you got a problem?" My serious face, turned into a smiling one as I let out a laugh, making him laugh as well.

"Nope, not at all.."

"I actually have a question for you!" My outburst surprised him slightly, but he nodded at me.

"How did you pass your audition?" I asked him, out of pure curiosity.
"Dance." He grinned at me and I nodded. "Teach me how to dance." I joked, but he seemed to take it seriously and he nodded, with a grin.

"If you want me to teach you, then I will."

"I can't dance to save my life." While sipping his drink, he shrugged and I crossed my arms.
"If you want to teach me, good luck." I let out a laugh and he chuckled.

"I'll teach you, just you wait."