Kim Wonpil was a very shy person. He barely had any friends and would distance himself away from people at lunch and sit in a corner. He would stare at them and would look away quickly and head back to what he was doing. Although he would always pay close attention to one person in particular, Dowoon.
Yoon Dowoon had always caught his eye. He had a crush on him since middle school but he never tried to talk to dowoon,worst part is, dowoon lives next door to him. It would be his dream come true to even hold a small conversation with him at all. He obviously knew it wouldn't happen since Dowoon is the school's pretty boy. Dowoon had so many people surrounding him and he was sure that Dowoon wouldn't even make time to even slide in a little "hello".
Wonpil began to look at Dowoons features. A sharp jawline, Beautiful black hair,and most of all, his angelic smile. It was perfect. It was like it could clear up a rainy day. Everything about the younger made Wonpil swoon over him, sorta like now. Too caught up on the younger, Wonpil didn't notice he was staring that long until he heard a familiar voice.
"um,can I help you?" He heard a deep voice call out.
Wonpil snapped out of his daze and looked up to see the one he dreamed about appear in front of him.
"Do you need help?" Dowoon questioned. Wonpil felt his cheeks heating up, struggling to find words to speak. Dowoon helped the boy up and dusted him off. Although, during the process ,Wonpil struggled to stand up properly.
"I didn't mean to scare you or anything" The boy started off. "You were just staring at me so I just thought you needed something." Dowoon said, flashing his award winning smile at Wonpil, making his heart skip a beat.
"So what's your name?" Dowoon asked. Instead of introducing himself, words could barely form in his mind. So, the best thing Wonpil did is run away.
"I can't believe Dowoon talked to me! If only I didn't run away like a complete fool instead of saying my name. We could've been friends." He muttered to himself as he ran into the bathroom and called his mom to ask if she could pick him up. He don't want to stay at school any longer.
Wonpil's POV
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I can't believe he talked to me. God, I'm so stupid. What good would running away do for me?! I'll see him tomorrow at school, or even sooner! He lives right next door too. His bedroom window is right across from mine, giving him direct access. Maybe he doesn't know we live next door to each other? Hopefully.
No matter what I do, I always manage to embarrass myself in the worst way possible. Maybe that's how things are supposed to be? Maybe we weren't meant to be anything together.
The universe has a mysterious way of working for sure.
Dowoons POV
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The same event from lunch just kept replaying in my head. He never really told me his name. I knew his name already. I just wanted to have a nice conversation with him. Well that backfired. He just ran away from me in a hurry. I probably scared him,which made me feel bad in all honesty. Maybe he was nervous? The way he was shaking when I helped him up said it all. It didn't matter.
He lived next door to me, but I never made an effort to even speak with him. I'd usually see him helping his mother out with gardening on the weekends when I came back from practice. It was pretty cute to be honest. Maybe I should speak with him when I get home. Hopefully, he doesn't seem to frightened as he was in the cafeteria.
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This is my first story so I'm sorry that it's terrible so far.i haven't seen any Day6 FF's so I decided to make one anyway I will be adding some other boy bands in here as well 🙃
