it was a regular monday and ofcourse, there was class. i was sitting in the left side of the room, beside the window, feeling the sunlight on my skin as i was listening to our literature teacher read a poem from our book.
i sighed, boring and plain as usual. i was about to open my jornal to write something that can entertain my mind when someone threw a crumpled paper directly at my head. i admit, i was annoyed. i was already bored yet someone is trying to get on my nerves.
i looked towards the person who threw the crumpled paper and seeing that face made me more irritated. choi seungcheol, that bastard. trying to ruin my morning, huh.
i saw that smug grin playing on his lips as i shot a deathful glare. if looks could kill, he'd be dead already. i looked away and ignored that crappy guy. and since he was a childish and stubborn idiot, he threw A LOT of crumpled papers at me that made me burst in irritation.
"YAH! CHOI SEUNGCHEOL. QUIT YOUR CRAP, WILL YOU."\
"WHAT'S GOING ON THERE, MS.Y/L/N?"(your last name)
"he was throwing crumpled papers at me, seongsaengnim." i said and threw a glare at that son of a biscuit.
"i did not! seongsaengnim, don't believe her she's lying i was just sitting and listening here peacefully." he denied. aish... that guy.
"yes you did. and if there's someone who's lying, that's you MR.CHOI SEUNGCHEOL."
"AISH, ENOUGH YOU TWO! I WANT YOU OUT OF MY CLASS. NOWWW!" seongsaengnim bursted out, making the two of us to forcefully get out.
"this is all your fault, you son of a biscuit! i can't believe you got us kicked out of class! that was my first! what's your problem?" i angrily shouted at him.
"sorry for that, y/n. i just wanted to talk to you," he said and smiled goofily, making me blush a little because of his cuteness. wait.... no he's not cute i mean.... i don't like him, right?
"yeah, yeah, you're sorry... but you could've just waited after class and talk to me right? aish, now look," i sighed and put my palm on my forehead. "so, tell me what you want to say. now."
"COME," he said as he intertwined his hand to mine, feeling the warmth of his palm soothing me slowly. i could feel the heat rising on my cheeks as he pulled me towards the empty field.
he let go of my hand, me being sad because of the lost of warmth of his palm against mine. he grinned like a goofball andsat on the grassy field. i fixed my skirt to sit right beside him when he pulled my arm, that made me sit on his lap. i blushed like a madman as he was smirking at me.
"y-yah! what a-a-are you doing, idiot!" i said as i tried to get off of him but he managed to slip his hand on my hips and held on to it gently but still tight so that i won't go. he leaned his head to the right and whispered, "you do know i like you, right?"
"w-w-what?" i unconsciously replied as my face turned into a real life tomato. he leaned back and grinned to me, "i like you, y/n, so much that you could imagine. if i was always annoying you with the crunpled papers then i'm truly sorry. i just want to get your attention. and i need your attention. everytime i see you in class, in the cafeteria, in the gym, everywhere, even if you were from a far, it's like my heart is following you...aish i'm so cheesy," he scrunched his nose as he chuckled.
"i just wanted you to know that i really really like you. and it's real. uhm, i know you don't like me so i'll just go since i already confessed to you." he nervously said as he looked away and before he could even stand up and put me off his lap, i quickly grabbed the collar of his shirt and crashed his lips with mine.
his eyes widened at my action, and so was i yet i really didn't care as i moved my lips to his. his lips were stiff until he actually moved in sync with mine. it felt as if our lips were perfectly made for each other. we still didn't broke the kiss, his other hand made its way top my nape whilet the other rests on my waist. mine was on his hair, pulling, tugging, playing with it.
i felt him slip his tongue slowly into my mouth, making me whimper a moan. i was rocking my hips to his until he gripped my waist and broke the kiss.
we were both gasping for air and i quickly blushed at the sight of him because of what i had done. " i don't want to rush with you, y/n. you're beautiful and what you did made me turned on so much," he groaned as he looked away, "and i'm afraid to hurt you so i hope you understand why i stopped." he said and smiled softly. i just smiled back at him and pecked his lips.
i chuckled as i saw his blushing face. "i like you too, mr. crumpled paper"
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