Honey

4 - music club

                   

Wonwoo's POV

"Fuck", I spoke aloud. "I should have asked them for directions for the toilet"

"Hey, I can help"

I looked at the guy who spoke. He was a bit shorter than me, his hair was a dark shade of purple, his eyes were just as shallow as mine, if not more, and slightly more slanted. They kind of resembled the the hands on a watch pointing at respectively 10 and 2.

"You can?" Stupid question Jeon Wonwoo. Of course he can, he is from this school (I think) for god's sake.

"Sure! I was going there myself anyways. I'm Soonyoung, by the way" He said with a bright smile.

"Okay then, thank you! I'm Wonwoo" I gave a slight smile in return.

I followed him to the restrooms in silence. It wasn't awkward though, not that much at least. He shot a couple of glances at me occasionally, when I turned to look at him, he would just give me a smile and look away again. Shit he's cute too! I thought. This is exactly why I shouldn't fall for that convenience store guy. I might as well fall for every stranger who would smile at me. Dang, Jeon Wonwoo, let's not do that. Definitely not.

When we reached our destination, we got in and did our business. I was surprised by how clean the restrooms were. At my old school, I would avoid going to the toilet, because it was so dirty. It might not have been too bad around the sinks but inside the stalls, holy crap it looked like hell.

"So Wonwoo, what class do you have now?"

"I think... English? Yea I'm pretty sure its English"

"Oh, then follow me, I have English too" Are everyone on this school so nice, I wondered.

Once again, I silently followed Soonyoung to wherever the heck our classroom was located. We went in the small classroom and sat wherever. Soonyoung sat beside me, since it would save me, from the awkwardness of having to find a partner in case of group activities. I told him, he didn't have to, since he probably had friends, whom he would rather sit with. He insisted though, because apparently, he was just nice like that.

Later on came the other students, along with the teacher. I found out that the guy in my history class was also in my English class. His name was Junhui I think. Apparently Soonyoung, Junhui, I and another student named Jihoon, basically had all our classes together. Cool, I thought, they seem to be nice people. We worked together for group activities as well. Junhui switched with Soonyoung to work with me, because Soonyoung and Jihoon wanted to work together. That was totally fine with me. I kind of got the feeling that they had 'something', if you know what I mean. Like there was more between them than just friendship. 

I got to know Junhui a bit better as well. I found out he was Chinese, really nice, and friends with the guy from the convenience store. In fact, all of them were. Great! I didn't want to use Junhui to get to him though, but getting a bit of information wouldn't hurt. Right?

"Hey Jun" I whispered, since we were still in class. "Tell me a bit about that guy from lunch"

"Sure, uh what should I tell?"

"I don't know"

"Well, for starters: His name is Kim Mingyu, he is super unhygienic, and uhhhh... dang I don't know what to tell. I guess he isn't that interesting... I'm kidding, don't tell him I said that. Maybe you should ask him yourself. Why do you want to know anyway?"

"No certain reason, I guess I was just curious?"

"You got a crush huh?"

"No-"