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Yoosung's POV
The sun was finally setting into the summer sea as Saeran and I walked side by side down the sidewalk to the nearby theater.
No, we were not on a date. My friends just ditched me alone with him, giving me encouraging texts of good luck charms to finally kiss him or something...they were probably sick of me ranting all my feelings out to him and wanted me to finally get a happy ending.
I glanced up at him since he was just slightly taller than me. He was looking straight ahead, his white hair combed down as usual, with his bangs in his face. He was wearing a leather jacket over some sort of band shirt along with black jeans and converse. He looked so gloomy and mad all the time that I was nervous as all get out about him accepting my feelings. Heck, I convinced myself that he didn't. a direct cause of my lack of self-confidence.
But that day was different. He seemed more mad then the sad gloomy that made up the rest of his beautiful face...
I shook those thoughts out of my head and faced forward again. I didn't want to bug him, so we walked in silence all the way until we reached the movie theater.
We walked in together, immediately feeling the effects of the AC on our faces as we made our way to the snack counter together.
The cashier asked what we wanted and I immediately said a large popcorn, to which saeran snorted at. I crossed my arms at him and waited for him to finish paying and walk us to the pickup counter on the other end.
"Why are you so mad?", I asked, frustrated with his attitude by now.
"I'm not.", he replied coldly, not even looking at me, but instead the cashier who was preparing our order.
I sighed and decided to just give him the silent treatment. I was not going to give him the pleasure of me seeking his attention, which was what my entire being wanted to do in that very moment.
We picked up my popcorn and his hot dog before heading to our room. Our tickets were pre-ordered by one of my friends, who I wanted to kill so bad right now. It was a romantic comedy. Saeran wouldn't ever watch those!!
We pick our seat towards the back and sat side by side. The movie didn't start long afterward, but I was too conflicted to be able to pay attention. Saeran hadn't said a single word since he declared he was mad. Did he hate me that much?
'Well, it's not surprising.', I said in my head as I felt myself get more and more exhausted.
"Just a little sleep won't hurt.", I murmured as I felt myself fall into a deep and pleasurable sleep.
Saeran's POV
I flinched at the contact on my shoulder and immediately turned away, possibly a fine shade of strawberry pink.
Ok, so I might've been a little rude on the way to the movies and when I told him I was mad. I wasn't mad at all, but hell THIS WAS EMBARRESING! I didn't want to show my feelings, in fear that he would figure it all out and then abandon me, as many have done before. That's my worst fear. Getting pushed away by none other than Yoosung.
You see, he was the love of my life. My secret love life. And he wouldn't know until I was ready.
But his sleepy head on my shoulder definitely was not helping my cause.
He was so adorable, the way his blonde bangs fell over his eyes and his quiet breathes made his chest rise and fall in a steady rhythm.
Suddenly, I felt an urge to place my head on top of his.
Oh hell no.
I look away only to look back at him and sigh in defeat.
