Flowers | Bang Chan ✔️

Six

The girl was panicking at the hallway.

She was very worried.

She was sick these past days.

Couldn't really do the project.

Today, was presentation.

And she didn't know what the lad did.

At all.

-

"Where is he- oh-" Boyoung's sentence was interrupted with the sound of the door opening.

"Sorry, ma'am. For being late." Chan bowed towards the teacher.

Immediately, he sat down beside the girl.

"Project?" the girl whispered.

Chan couldn't hear her.

The girl repeated her question for a few times.

But still not understandable.

"ALRIGHT- who shall start first?" the students avoided her eyes.

"Perhaps, the late boy could volunteer, right, Chan?" the teacher flashed a smile.

Boyoung was shocked and nervous but,

Chan was confident.

-

The two walked to the front.

Both had opposite feelings.

Boyoung;- nervous as hell.

Chan;- excited as heaven.

"What is your presentation about?" the teacher asked.

Boyoung just glanced at Chan.

"Flowers." Chan said.

"Flowers, that's interesting. What did Boyoung do, taking part in this project with you?" she asked, interested.

Chan grinned towards the pale girl beside him.

"She gave me inspiration, she helped, with her personality, which I admire, so much." Chan chuckled looking at her.

This was the first,

For eye contact.

The girl was suprised.

She didn't understand.

During their presentation,

She just continued thinking and wondering about him.

How unique Bang Chan is.

-

"I did good, right?" Chan chased the girl who was walking home.

The girl just rolled her eyes.

"I think a thanks would be nice-" Chan smiled sheepishly waiting for a reply.

"Thanks." the girl said quickly in a small voice.

"Thank you to you too." Chan chuckled at her words.

"Why is that?" she asked.

Before answering, he pat her on the head.

"Even small actions from you, are meaningful in the world for me, Lee Boyoung." Chan skipped away.

"What is this, Chan?" the girl asked herself,

The feelings.

Confused, she walked home.

-

"So, I was thinking, hangout after school?" Jaeri asked during recess.

"Uh, sorry. I can't, busy with assignments, erm, catch you later" Chan dragged the last words of his sentence.

Standing up, running.

As if he was chasing someone.

Jaeri just sighed.

And smirked.

In another way.

Chuckling as a group of boys approached him.

(what kind of smirk would that be, hehe~)