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hwang minhyun [] i don't want you to get hurt 🐶

requested by @yrn008
genre : fluff

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"earth to youngmi??" a voice snapped youngmin out of her daydream.

"y-yeah?" youngmi said to her best friend and her seatmate yoojung as she averted her gaze away from the boy she was staring at.

yoojung raised her eyebrow while smirking at youngmi.

"why're staring at him?" yoojung teased youngmi who blushed brightly.

"i wasn't staring at anyone," youngmi denied as she looked down at her textbook, pretending to read.

"stop denying kwon youngmi, you were obviously staring at - " yoojung paused as she nodded her head towards the direction of the boy youngmi was staring at.

"- minhyun," yoojung finished as youngmi's eyes widened.

"no i wasn't!" youngmi quickly denied, flustered.

"yah just tell me if you really like him, i seriously won't tell a single soul," yoojung whispered to youngmi, a small smirk still plastered on her face

"well okay maybe just a small crush but it's just me, minhyun will never feel the same way," youngmi sighed as she finally gave in to her best friend.

and yes, youngmi had a crush on hwang minhyun - the most popular guy in school.

but no, minhyun wasn't those typical kingka in school who was stuck-up and arrogant. he was nice. really nice. and very, very handsome. he wad just perfect. which explains why almost every girl in the school fawns over him, without youngmi being an exception.

she and minhyun were considered pretty good friends, they lived on the same apartment block so they normally walk to school and walk home together.

"i'm glad you know he won't feel the same way back, plus you guys are such good friends, you'd never become a couple," yoojung, being a very straightforward person said.

youngmi knew very well to that what yoojung said was true, but she couldn't help it buy feel her heart drop.

"yeah yeah i know," youngmi replied with a sigh.

youngmi glanced at minhyun's direction again, and to her surprise, minhyun was looking back at her. both of them locked eyes for a second before minhyun flashed her a smile.

youngmi felt her heart skip a beat before she returned the smile.

after a long, boring day of lesson, the bell finally rang signalling dismissal.

"okay class is dismissed," ms kang, our homeroom teacher said as the students groaned, "finally" and packed their bags.

yoojung already left the class to meet a teacher so youngmi stood up to pack her things while waiting for yoojung.

suddenly, she felt a hand over her shoulder and youngmi turned back to see minhyun looking down at her due to their height difference.

"hey," he said with a smile.

"hey," youngmi replied with a smile as she brushed her hair aside.