Jaebum's POV
I was looking at youngjae as he was laughing with my friends. I loved his smile and his fat cheeks that looked so soft and smooth. I don't care if I was caught being a 'weirdo' I loved everything about him.
'I think I'm truly happy now Youngjae'
I Heard the bell ring so we threw away our trash and walked out the double doors. I had my last class with youngjae and I was thankful for it. If I had a class with any of my other friends I would be distracted. I walked in the classroom and sat down in my usual seat. Later on Youngjae walked in the classroom and he looked around.
I guess he didn't know where to sit so I told him to sit next to me. He smiled at me and took the empty desk next to me. "We are early, aren't we?"
"Yes Youngjae we are. I guess we have to wait another 5 minutes to have that stupid teacher some back.
God I hate this class, but at least your with me."
I looked over to see Youngjae blushing. I laughed as he turned his head so he didn't have to look at me. Later on the students came into the class. Then the teacher came in as well.
The class finally begun. "Everyone please take a seat and quiet down." He said with no emotion. I guess I didn't really hate the teacher, I hate what he taught which was math. The most disgusting word in all the dictionary's.
After he taught his lesson everyone was searching for that door in a matter of seconds. I grabbed youngjae's hand and took him to the door with me. I wanted to make sure he was safe because the entrance was pretty occupied. After we finally made it out alive I looked at Youngjae. He looked at me then back to our hands.
"Oh sorry." I quickly said because I didn't want to make him uncomfortable. "No it's okay I just wanted to let go before my hands got sweaty."
"Are you saying my hands were sweaty?"
No! It just happens when I get embarrassed nervous or flustered."
I looked at him and grabbed his hand. He looked at me confused. I then kissed his hand and his face turned red. I started to feel a little bit of moisture around his finger tips.
"I'm so hot bummie, please let go~"
His voice was so soft I could die any moment.
The way he said it didn't want me to make me let go, but I had to keep my boundaries so I let go. After that happened we walked home together. I asked him if we can go to his house and he said yes. I'm glad he didn't say anything about my house. Things were already bad enough there.
When we arrived at his house he brought a key out and unlocked the door. I walked in taking my shoes off and sat on his couch. He also did the same while grabbing his book-bag.
"We can do some homework while we're here." I nodded and grabbed a pencil from my book-bag and then took out 4 homework sheets.
We would've got more homework, but we had a test today so they let us off easy. We did most of the homework when we decided to take a break. We had a argument over our math homework, but that was it.
"Number nine is confusing Bummie."
"Let me see Youngjae.
"It's not that hard. All you have to do is divide and that's it."
"Then why is there an X? It must mean to multiply not divide you idiot."
"First off, in not an idiot and second the teacher told us to divide when we added our numbers."
"I'm-"
"Whatever"
"Let's watch a movie together then."
"Sure"
Youngjae grabbed the remote across from us and turned the TV on. He put on a sad movie. I wondered why he put that on because that would make us cry. 15 min into the movie and Youngjae had to grab a box of tissues from his room. I sighed and put his head on my shoulders.
