TROUBLE MAKER [WANNA ONE PARK JIHOON] ✅

20 • Mind

[Park Jihoon's POV]

Okay.. and why is Haneul not here yet? I'm freezing cold right now! I walk back and forth in front of the basketball net.

It's now 7:13 and it's been an hour since I waited for Haneul. I start to warm my body up by shooting some balls in the net and running around the court.

I didn't even realize that Haneul is already there... with me half-naked and sweating..

[Song Haneul's POV]

I finally arrive in front of my school. I walk a few metres again and arrive at the basketball court. I look around the court and Jihoon is not there. I hear some shoes clutching like someone is running.

I enter the court and find Jihoon, half-naked is playing basketball and running around. I call out his name but he didn't hear me. I sit on the bench with all his stuff on it and put his clothes beside them. Jihoon finally stop playing and look at me.

"Yaa! When did you arrive?" He struggles to cover his body.

"Your shirt. I bought some drin-"

"You bought what?" He asks.

"Drinks.." I look at his face. He puts on a serious look on his face.

"So you bought drinks? While I was waiting.. and freezing here?!" He suddenly shouts.

I stand up from the bench. "What do you really want actually?! Are you really going to do this?"

"I thought when I asked you to help me you would come faster! I should've asked someone else's help!" He shouts again.

"What exactly do you want from me?! I walked nearly 10 kilometres just for you! For you! And now, you want to get angry at me?! You should've called anyone else and not me! Then, we will see! We will see who will help you!" I shout to him and get ready to go. He stays silent.

I walk slowly and had to drag my feet because they are so so so sore right now. Right as I was about to pass him, I stumble on the stupidly-slippery floor and was about to bump my face on the floor. I close my eyes.

Suddenly I feel someone's hand on my waist, preventing me from falling down. I open my eyes, and Jihoon face is right in front of my face. I push him away and I fall down.

"Get off me!" I shout and walk away.

"Wait," He reaches for my arm and pull me into a hug.

"You're sweating!" I struggle to get out of his grip.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know that you had to go through hard times to go here," He whisper to my ears.

"Let's go home after I shower.. We'll go together, so wait for me. And.. thanks for the cookies.." He lets go of my waist and take his clothes.

"I won't be long," He winks at me and laughs. He enters the restroom and I wait for him patiently, munching on some cookies.

~ Time Passes By ~

Well, Jihoon haven't come out yet.. I sigh. Suddenly I hear Jihoon's voice calling for me.

"Yeah?" I ask from outside.

"Can you take my towel in the bag? And a plactic bag too. I need to put my wet shirt," He says and I do so.

"Here," I tried to hang them at the corner of the door but I can't seems to reach the door. Jihoon suddenly opens the door with his wet shirt covering his private part.

"Faster!" He says laughing at me.

I was so shocked as I quickly throw the towel to him. I quickly pull the door close. He was kinda sexy though. His wet hair.. Red lips from the steamy bath.. I shake off my thoughts out of my mind and wait again on the bench.

I play with my phone as it is kinda late now. Jihoon suddenly comes out from the bathroom, with wet hair and towel around his neck.

"Here, let me help you dry your hair," I offer as he sits down in front of me. I take the towel from his neck and wipe his hair. I also brush his wet hair with the towel so that it will dry fast. Lastly, I massage his scalp using the towel.

I can see that he is looking through his Instagram feed so I peek through his head.

"Hey, why did you stop?" Jihoon turns his head to me and our forehead touch.

"Oww," I rub my forehead with my hand.

Jihoon moves his hand and hold my head still. He suddenly kisses the spot where we hit each other.

"Feel better?" He asks.

"Mm.. yeah," I quickly pull my head away from his hand. I scratches my head. "I-I think we shoul-should go home now! It's umm- late now, right?" I stutter as I am blushing so hard.

He then packs his things and put his palm in front of my face. "Hmm?" Ask me, confused.

"Hold my hand. We'll walk together.. hand by hand," He says and smirks.

"Mm.. okay.." I hold his hand and he grips them tight.

We walk together to the bus stop and sit on the bench. I thought he would want to let go of my hand, instead he just hold my hand and put them on his thigh.

"Are you going to continue this?" I ask, laughing.

"If I could, I would do this forever," He says, still smiling at our hands. "I don't know what we are.. but I know that you don't consider me as your boy friend. It's more that that," He stops looking at our hands. Instead, he stares into my eyes, as if he's pulling out my soul from my body.

A few seconds afterwards, the bus come and we both get in. We sit next to each other.

[Park Jihoon's POV]

I was enjoying the view from the other side of the window when I heard a loud 'thud' sound a few times. I look beside me and Haneul is thuding her head on the window. That must be hurt!

I slowly lift up her head and put it on my shoulder. I slowly grab her hands and hold it again. Her hands are so warm.. I love how she always warm me when I'm cold.

I admire her face as it shines by the moonlight. I hold her cheek and caress it slowly. After a few kilometres, we finally arrive at her house area. I slowly shake her up to wake her.

"Do you want me to company you?" I ask and she nods sleepily.

I hold her hand and we both get off the bus. I walk her through her neighbourhood, until I reach the front area of her house.

"You can go now," I say and she waves at me like a sleepy child.

"Don't miss me," She says as she keeps waving her small hand to me.

"Bye!" I wave back. After I see her get in the house, I turn to my back and slowly walk back to the bus stop. I take my phone out and call a taxi to pick me up, since my house is quiet far from here.

~ At Home ~

I arrive at the gate of my house and it automatically opens. I enter the house and Mr. Kim brings me to my house. I enter the house and close the door.

I get upstairs and quickly throw myself on my bed. I look at the ceiling and imagine Haneul's face. Get! Out! From! My! Mind! I scream in my mind. Why can't I forgot her? She always lingers in my mind. I sigh to myself.

Without eating dinner, I lift myself up and pull the blanket close to myself.

What's so hard about forgetting you? I'll just have to remember you.. no need to try to forget you.. cause you ain't going to get out from my mind.
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