Accidental Kisses.

Wow

I sighed as I rested my head on the table. Seung Jo smiled as he rested his head facing mine. "Pabo. What are you doing?" I felt my face heating up so I shook my head away from him before turning back. "Nothing. Resting." He sneered hitting my forehead, "No. Get up. We have more problems." I pouted sliding closer to him. "Please?" He looked at my lip before looking into my eyes, "No. Let's get to work." I groaned sitting up. Slave driver.

I shrugged as I solved the last problem stretching my arms. I looked down at Seung Jo and smiled as I saw his sleeping face. I brushed the hair from his bangs over softly. "Well you look amazing when you're asleep. A nice baby face." He stirred as I poked his dimple, "You know this is why I like you. I still do. It's because you are there for me. Well not really but you know what I mean." I slid my hand slowly across his face and smiling. I leaned down before stopping and sitting up yawning. I rested my hand on my head before I felt it falling. And it happened. Seung Jo had turned his head and we ended up in an accidental kiss. I pulled away quickly and he opened his eyes slowly before closing them again. Not bothered by the fact that I just kissed him.

Maybe he thought he was dreaming. I rested my head on the table facing him. I slowly traced his eyelashes, then nose then mouth. I rested my hand on his face softly coming closer so that our foreheads touched and we could share thoughts. I smiled before thinking to him, "I love you."

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I heard a snap before drifting back into sleep. Probably was a chair or something. A few minutes later I heard my alarm ring off and I opened my eye slowly to see Seung Jo staring at me. I smiled and rubbed his cheek half asleep before whispering, "Morning Seung Jo." His eyes widened as his hand slowly slid up mine pulling it off his face before looking at it in confusion before looking back into my eyes. He threw my hand down before standing up suddenly his face turning red slowly before he ran outside. I stood up looking at his frantic body looking for the bathroom. "What's up with that creepy genius?"

I wiped my face and dried my hair with a towel. I put on my pink uniform. Today was special. Exams! Woo-hoo! Never thought I would say that in my life. Anyway I dashed downstairs to taste some good lucky Korean breakfast. Omoni smiled putting a bowl of rice and toast in front of me. As always Seung Jo was reading the newspaper. I looked over at Eun Jo. Interesting. I chewed the tofu slowly before jumping up and running to him and giving him a noogie. "What's up shortie? How you doing?" He groaned trying to wrestle free. "I'm going to get indigestion because of you." I stuck out my tongue. "Gross!" I felt a tap on my arm and smiled at Omoni as she shook her head. "Okay."

Before I sat down I shot up and pressed a wet kiss on Eun Jo's cheek. "Now I'm done!" He grimaced wiping his cheek and Seung Jo stared at me as if I was crazy. I tilted my head, "Do you want one too?" He blushed and hid his face in the newspaper. I giggled at his reaction and Omoni smiled before slipping something in my jacket pocket. I looked up reaching into the pocket smiling with cheeks filled with food. "What is it?" She shook her head pushing my hand back and leaning down, "A little gift. Good luck charm." I nodded sitting up and finishing my food.

I sighed as the sun shined on my face and threw my hands up laughing. Seung Jo looked over at me and stocked his hand in his pockets. "What's up with you?" I beamed at him running to his side before nudging him, "I'm happy to be alive. I miss my mom on days like these. I always imagined her dancing in the sun." I suddenly plied, jetêd and did a pirouette. I landed in front of Seung Jo, "Like that." He stared at me and I sighed stopping to look him in the eye, "Did you forget I had a talent? I'm a fashionable dancer." He smiled slightly before nodding. I looked at the watch before gasping. I smiled before tiptoeing and kissing Seung Jo's cheek. "You seemed jealous." He stared at me in shock and I ran off before yelling, "Good luck Seung Jo! Fighting!"

As I raced up the stairs I heard steps behind me and saw Seung Jo walk past me. He suddenly stopped before saying, "Good luck too. Pabo." I smiled as he walked up to his class. I always knew he liked me.