Craving You!

Chapter 1~ Meeting 'Mr Evil'?

"What do you think you are doing?Go stand outside my classroom, now! 2 hour detention after school, you should be ashamed of yourself!' My teacher screamed at me.

I held back my tears of humiliation and anger as I ran out of the classroom as fast as I could.

I punched the wall to let out all of my anger  and then rested my back against the wall and slid down it until I was sitting on the floor with my head in my hands sobbing to myself.

I felt someone approaching me but I kept my head down expecting another  teacher to be coming over to me to issue me another detention.

"Oi Lee Jini, why are you crying?" A deep, voice softly asked.

I raised my head to look at him... it was Taehyung. He was the unfocused guy in school, who always skipped class and got himself into trouble but kept to himself and never spoke a word to anyone. He was in my class and sat a row behind me but I had never once spoken to him before. I tried to stay out of his way to avoid all possible trouble.

I used my sleeve to wipe away my tears.

"You probably shouldn't talk to me if you get caught you will be in trouble you know ."

I kind of hoped he would stay and talk to me, I had another whole hour of sitting by myself as this was a double lesson (it lasts for 2 hours.)

"You think I care about getting into trouble? Tell me why you are crying..." He maintained his cold, intense stare.

He came and sat beside me.

"Well Minkyung has been picking on me recently and today I'd just had enough of it. Now to think of it I feel stupid reacting the way I did but basically she threw a bit of screwed up paper at me with something nasty written on it and she'd tried to trip me up and pushed me over a few times that day and I couldn't take it anymore and so I got up and pushed her and she tripped on her chair and fell over. The teacher caught me and sent me out here... so yeh that's the story. " I said calmly, processing everything.

"Minkyung can be very spiteful but plays the innocent, perfect girl to everyone else to hide her true colours. Follow me let's go and find somewhere where we can talk properly."

Why was Taehyung being so nice to me? I had heard that he was a very cold person who had a mean streak and he'd never spoken this much to anyone, so why me ?

We both got up and I followed him down the mundane hallway, heading towards the music block, which seemed to be empty.

***

We entered cautiously and looked around, nobody was there. He sat at a beautiful crafted piano and started playing. I was in awe at how talented he was as his fingers effortlessly played a piece I was somehow familiar with. I could see how into it he was as he closed his eyes and let the music he was playing take control of his hands and body. His fingers glided across the keys, he played so elegantly. My eyes followed his fingers.

After he finished playing, he stood up and bowed playfully. I was in shock at how amazing he was and how a boy with such talent had kept it so hidden.

"Y-Your A-Amazinggg!' I stuttered still in shock.

"Do you play?" He asked curiously but in a tone that almost sounded disinterested.

"No.." I sighed, disappointedly as I always wanted to be able to play.

"Do you sing?" He asked a little more intrigued then before.

"I do and It's my passion... but I don't like singing in front of people."

"Well what songs do you know?" He asked.

"Oh anything really. I'm into the song *insert your favourite song*." I started humming the tune.

"Hmmm...." He thought carefully before continuing," I'll look up the notes on my phone so I can play and you can sing.' He smiled and it wasn't a big, bright smile but it was still a smile and I had never see him smile before so for some reason this felt like a huge deal.

"Errrr.... what if I mess up? And then you might laugh.' I frowned, reconsidering the whole idea.

"I won't laugh, just please do it. Please?" He pouted, if his eyes weren't so cold I would of almost said cutely.

"Ugh fine." I started to half laugh as I gave into Tae and prepared myself to sing.

I began singing and he played the tune perfectly. We sounded really good in unison and I felt my heart begin to beat faster as I become aware of him fading up at me. I pretended I didn't see as I didn't want to make him uncomfortable and stop.

The song finished and my heart was racing so fast I could barely breath! I looked down at my feet tapping them together nervously. A pure rush of nerves and excitement.

"I must say your pretty incredible at singing. Your voice is beautiful.' He said with a slight tone of enthusiasm.

'Stop tapping your feet together and look up at me. You must have confidence in yourself and you will go far." I looked up as he gave me a rectangularish smile.

I blushed and then suddenly the bell rung and for the first time ever I wasn't saved by the bell.

" Ermm...We should hang out again sometime?" I said as I looked up at him.

"Eh I dunno maybe.' He said plainly, like before.

"This may come out rude I suppose but do you have detention after school?" I asked, regretting what I'd said as clearly he wasn't interested in speaking further.

"Obviously I have detention everyday." His voice returned to its monotonous, deep self.

I managed to break a smile through my disappointment. I thought he'd actually enjoyed our hours music session.

He still didn't seem evil to me ? Just distant and lost.