Sunshine's cotton hearted boy

~Part two~

I walked down the school hall looking at those who either stared in awe or jealousy. There was a variety of hair colors mostly black, my friend Namjoon had purple. He was the worst at winning bets. "I thought I'd hate my purple hair but I love it" he looked down to meet his eyes with mine. "Mhm. I'm sure" I said not really caring. I continued to look around at the variety of faces that easily deceive you into thinking that they could be the sweetest person ever, but you know them than realize that they are the same as everyone else. Liars. "Hey hyung~" one of my friends also the shortest, Jimin said in a happy voice. I just nodded as a response. It was obvious he liked me. Which was a shame for him since I had my eyes on someone already. Jung Hoseok. He was my depiction of perfect. "Hyung look" Namjoon pointed in the direction of Hoseok who was surrounded by his friends. He looked like an angel today. His hair curled, with a headband right above his forehead, a pastel pink hoodie with black letters on the back that said 'Antisocial social club' with black jeans and matching converse to match his pants. We locked eyes for a second and he winked at me. How did I feel about this? Hmmm. Let me think. It felt like my stomach was going to explode if the butterflies didn't come down. I just looked down trying not to hide my gummy smile that was creeping onto my face. "Ugh. I hate that Hoseok guy" Jimin said looking disgusted "He's not even that good looking. He looks like a horse" he rolled his eyes. "Shut up Jimin you're just jealous since he's a better dancer and than you" Namjoon glared Jimin down.