Dowoon open the door to his house. Dowoon took his shoes off by the door to the right and let Wonpil go in with him.
Their house is fine. Small but it's alright. Just what every simple houses look like - pictures and clocks hanging on the walls, not so wide-screen tv, a sofa, stairs, anything else. He'd never been in anyone else's house before, even in Jae's and Brian's. His parents never let him but now, he never dare ask his parents if he can go to Dowoon's. He doesn't know why.
He felt a tap on his shoulder and look at the younger. Dowoon pointed at the sofa and then leave his hyung alone to what Wonpil guess it's their kitchen which is divided by a wall and only has space for Dowoon to go through.
Wonpil sink down on the brown sofa not too wide like theirs. Dowoon's family sure loves anything brown and wooden. Their walls are dark oak wood, even the stairs and door. the coffee table is a big wide stump, walnut floor. But what caught Wonpil's eyes are the shelves. The TV rested on top of a half-circle shaped cabinet surround by beautiful mahogany shelves filled one side of the wall which is in front of him. Some shelves are long and vertical and stands, some are horizontal and hanging. All are filled with books, from poetry to history fiction, suspense thriller and some magazines. Wonpil wonder if Dowoon owned these.
A loud clank came from the kitchen startle Wonpil. Dowoon is taking so long in the kitchen. He wonders what he's doing there...
Dowoon was anxious. Dowoon was mad. He still cannot believe he was partnered with Wonpil. He hated it. He cursed and ask Why?!Fucking why?! and he's been asking this before they walk together to his house. He can't look at Wonpil. He's afraid.
He's afraid he might punch him.
"Hey," Wonpil. said when Dowoon walks to the leaving room, finally. "Let's start the project"
Dowoon turn his head to Wonpil. Wonpil can't clearly identify his facial expression. He seems mad...Or sad...The kid is weird.
What is he thinking right now? Wonpil decided keeps that question in head head.
Well, The answer for that is I fucking hope this shit ends.
Dowoon sit on the ground, opposite Wonpil. They both locked eyes. "What?" Dowoon says nothing. Wonpil eyes scan the room for a minute before he turns back at Dowoon. "Aren't you gonna talk or anything?"Still no response.
It takes awkward stares and silences for Wonpil to finally get it. "Wait- You want me to apologize, don't you?"
Dowoon finally responded with a nod.
Wonpil is good at apologizing. He apologize to his parents, friends, kids, old and young. He even apologize at things he bumped or stepped - even Lego blocks.
But he doesn't think he had the guts to apologize to Dowoon. Apologizing to your prey after just two days of bullying?Isn't that a bit embarrassing? He doesn't want to look like a coward in front of the latter. What if after he apologized Dowoon would laugh at him?He might be put in the history of the 'Worst Bullies in the World' and he might reign the top spot.
But he doesn't want to get called on the principal's office with his parents opposite him, glaring at him - gosh he didn't even want to imagine that. Dowoon might tell the teachers that Wonpil bullied him and that would make his parents disappointed, and Wonpil don't like that. Wonpil sighed loudly.
Dowoon knew this would happen. He knows the older won't have guts to do what he's told. He's too fucking coward to apologize. It's irritating him.
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Dowoon wants to curse at Wonpil. They are quiet for almost 3 hours!When will one talk?Who will stop the awkwardness floating around them?Dowoon promised to himself that he will not talk until the older apologize and Wonpil is still deciding whether to apologize or not. They both knew they're wasting their time staring at each other (Not at all actually, the lad is so handsome how is that tiring. Guess who said that) and they may not be prepared for the report. Why did their teacher even gave them reports after 5 weeks of school starting.
Wonpil blame this on the teacher.
Dowoon's disappointed. Even if Wonpil is looking down, avoiding eye contact from the latter, he knew Dowoon's pretty disappointed in him. He even knew what he might be thinking at this moment, He doesn't even know how to say sorry, what a bad hyung...
Dowoon sighed in defeat. He gave up. He knew the older won't do it. He's stood up and about to grab the styrofoams Wonpil bought to change the subject but Wonpil stopped him.
"Wait." Dowoon turn his head to his bully. Wonpil looked down and apologized. "I'm sorry." Dowoon thought it's just a simple 'Sorry' but Wonpil kept talking. "I won't make stupid excuses just to give my actions a reason, It's still bad. I know it is. That's why I got nothing more to say but...Sorry..." Dowoon smiled. He did it. I did it... Wonpil sighed, still looking down. He can't look at Dowoon in the eyes, he doesn't know what Dowoon's reaction is, He didn't see his smile.
Dowoon went back to grabbing the plastic but Wonpil continued talking. "It's okay if you don't forgive me. I know my actions are unforgiven. Just, please talk. I didn't mean anything I said just talk..."
"Hyung," Dowoon said after a short silence. Wonpil looked up at the latter. Dowoon pointed at the plastic bags and pointed upstairs. Wonpil nodded and helped him carry them upstairs.
As they go up, Wonpil wonder if Dowoon fully forgive him. He suddenly promised that he will change and befriend the latter. He hopes it goes well.
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