AJ x Minghao
"You're late again, AJ." Those were the first words you heard when you entered the classroom. You came to school late because your alarm didn't go off, leaving you asleep, snuggled under the soft, warm sheets.
The comfort you felt not too long ago immediately faded away once the cold air from the air conditioner hit your skin.
Damn, why did I wear these clothes?
You were in such a rush when you woke up, your mind completely forgetting about how cold it is at school. So you ended up wearing the clothes you found scattered near the bed--a pair of black leggings that ended just under your knees, and a thin, loose shirt that covers half of your thighs.
"Sorry, teacher." You bowed and made your way to your seat which, unfortunately, was located directly underneath the air conditioner.
Such a lucky day for me....
The teacher continued her lesson and you took out a notebook from your backpack, setting it on the desk to take notes.
You couldn't concentrate on the lesson caused by the uncomfortable cold air that crept on your skin. Your hands started to freeze, fingers could barely keep their grip on the pen.
Where's a sweater when I need one???
As if on cue, your seat mate (whom you didn't notice til now) spoke up. "Are you okay?" He asked, concerned.
"Yes, I'm fine." You answered and faked a smile. The boy just nodded and turned his gaze back to the teacher speaking in front.
You did the same, trying to ignore the cold and focused on the lesson instead. Barely 2 minutes passed and you were already shivering.
I can't study under these circumstances....
"AJ." A warm hand made its way to your shivering forearm. You sighed happily as you took in the warmth from his hand.
"You're freezing." The boy from earlier said, eyes widened in worry. He started to remove the sweater he was wearing after taking his hand off of your arm. You whined at the loss of warmth.
You realized what he was gonna do and pulled his sweater back down. "No don't do that. I'm fine." You shook your head. He stared at you for a while then continued to take off his sweater.
Even before you could protest, he already shoved the sweater to your face. "Wear it." He ordered. You gave him a hesitant look but wore the sweater anyway. It was a plain black cotton sweater which was a bit too big for you, the sleeves completely covering your hands.
You smiled happily at the warmth. "Thanks, Minghao." You beamed him a smile. He smiled back and took your hand in his, turning back to the teacher.
Wait what the hell is he doing???
As if he could read your mind, he answered your question. "For extra warmth." He said with a smile.
You bit your lip and just went with it, and you swore you saw a tint of pink stain his cheeks.
