You looked at your friends, drinking away all the wine stock and having a blast.
"Is there a problem?" A bartender asked you. "Nope, I'm perfectly fine," You said and asked for another glass of soju. The bartender shrugged and walked away.
You sighed for maybe the hundredth time today.
"What are you, eight? Lying to a grown up, that's pretty bad," A man approached you from behind and you just couldn't care less.
"Aw come on...this might be fun, you, me, together?" The man placed his hand on your shoulders. You were this close to karate-chopping him when your cellphone rang.
You stood up and walked away, fastly.
"Hello?" You asked from the phone. "H-hi, is this ___?" The person asked. "Yes, who is this?" You asked. The phone went silent and you could only hear snickers. Was this a joke?
"I-i'm someone you probably don't remember by now. I just want to say hi, and ummm...that's all," The voice replied and hung up.
"Huh...that was weird," You mumbled to yourself.
You walked back to your house, hoping to get some rest. You found a flower bouquet in fron tof your house. You took a message that was strapped onto it.
'Dear ___, I have a feeling you are feeling sad right now. Stay strong in college, Fighting' -From someone who just called you >//<
You finally smiled for the first time today. College is tiring, no kidding. You closed your eyes and imagined your high school life that has ended a while ago.
You wanted to visit back the high school you missed badly, your friends and teachers.
"We're here," The taxi driver said and you payed him then stepped out. Looking around the school area, memories came back.
Passing the hallways where students looked at you.
You slightly peeked at your previous class, Ms.___ was scolding some students. You smiled as you saw Jiwoo and Areum being one of the students. There were a lot of junior students that you were friends with and decided to meet almost everyone of them.
"____!" You can hear a very familiar voice owned by your best friend, Seongwoo. Your face brightened up and hugged him.
"Um...did you know about the call that you got yesterday?" Seongwoo asked. You nodded. "How did you know?"
"...It was one of my friends," Seongwoo said. "Who?" You chuckled. You never expected someone who was so random that was younger than you to call.
Seongwoo was silent. "It's supposed to be a secret isn't it?" You asked him. "Yeah, he said he'll tell you when he's ready," Seongwoo replied.
At this moment, you were so curious. It was weird for someone who had the courage to call you but didn't even want to introduce himself...right?
After two days, Seongwoo called you. "Hey, can we meet at ____?" He asked. "Sure, I'll be there at 2," You replied, preparing your clothes.
By the time you arrived, you saw..not only Seongwoo but his whole squad. Which were about 12 people. You felt slightly nervous. Will something bad happen to you today?
Seongwoo stood up and smirked. "____, Meet....your fan," Seongwoo said and a boy with brown hair stood up.
"Hey, I'm Jinyoung...I was the one who talked to you on the phone," He said. You looked at Seongwoo, confused. But his face too, was confused.
"Sorry I'm late!" You heard pants. "Seungkwan?" You smiled. He looked at you and brightened up. "H-hey ___! It's been a while," He said. You nodded.
Then your eyes shifted to the person who was looking bored.
"So, what do you want to say?" You asked the unknown person. "Wait what? You both have a relationship?" Seungkwan was bewildered.
You shook your head. "No, this guy said he called me, I don't know why." Seungkwan immediately looked at Seongwoo in disbelief, and Seongwoo just shrugged.
"I've liked you since I saw you, you were just too pretty," The guy said, obviously swooning at you. You weren't convinced that he was the guy that sent you those flowers too.
The boys at the back were silent.
"Are you sure you can make me happy?" You asked. Not actually knowing what you are doing. The boy looked at Seungkwan for a second and smiled at you. "I gave you those flowers and you did smile...didn't you? I can do that again," He said.
You gulped and just ran back home.
Soon, you heard a knock at the door. Seungkwan was there, standing....with the same bouquet of flowers you just got two days ago.
"I have a feeling you're being quite confused," he said. You laughed and invited him in. "That sounds familiar to the letter on the bouquet, did you know about it?" You asked.
Seungkwan shook his head in disbelief. "Haven't you figured it out yet by now? Sheesh ___, you're so dense."
You blinked, not understanding at all.
"I was the one who truly loved you...since I saw you in the entrance ceremony. I was the one who fell in love with you," Seungkwan confessed.
You were silent. What is happening?
"I thought JInyoung was the one who gave the bouquets," You replied. Seungkwan frustratedly shook his head. "No, no, no, he's someone who doesn't want only one girl to toy with...that's why I was about to tell you. But damn it, I guess I actually took the courage to confess to you," He blushed.
You smirked, teasing him. "Why, cause you are jealous? Oh please."
Seungkwan threw a pillow at you and burried his face with another one. "Yea....that's because you're mine, not his."
You started to get serious, remembering the painful memories with your previous boyfriend who didn't treat you well. It was still painful...and whenever it popped in your mind, you can't help it but cry.
"But Seungkwan.....it didn't went well with my last boyfriend. I'm scared of being in love, " You said. Seungkwan smiled and hugged you. "It's okay to be afraid...because once you know me, that fear will be gone." He said. You circled your arms on his waists and poured your heart out.
"You're such a beautiful cry baby," Seungkwan said as he stroked your cheeks that was wet, filled with tears.
"What does that mean?" You laughed in the middle of sorrow. "Does it have to have a meaning to love something?" He asked. "You're confusing," You slapped his arm, "But you're also a good entertainer."
"How do you always know what I need?"
Seungkwan smiled, brushed your bangs away and gave you a peck on the forehead. "Of course, I've been looking out for you all this time. I know you best, noona."
AT that moment, you could feel that the arms that was holding you, was the right one.
-THE END-
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