TROUBLE MAKER [WANNA ONE PARK JIHOON] ✅

22 • Apologies

As I reach home, I take a shower and change into a simple tshirt and track bottom.

I lay on my back to check my phone. After a few scrolls on instagram and twitter, I feel hungry. I go downstairs and see that some foods are served on the counter. I take a bowl, fill it with rice and take some side dishes.

After finish eating, I go outside to take some fresh air. At that time, I could see that Mrs. Lee is hanging some washed clothes.

"Mrs. Lee, have you washed my school uniform?" I ask while looking at the small flowers.

"Yes, here it is," She takes it from the basket and hang it. Because of the shadow, I could see something crumpled up in my white shirt's pocket. I take a closer look and suddenly remember... holy crap! I remember that Jihoon gave me something in an envelope and I put it.. in my pocket.

"Mrs. Lee! Wait," I hurriedly run to her and take off my wet shirt from the hanging place. I take out the crumpled envelope and I try to un-crumple it.

"What's wrong, dear?" She asks worriedly.

"Oh, nothing. I'll get in now," I say and run inside. I enter my room and look at the envelope. Oh jesus please don't tell me that this is a written message.

I carefully try to open the envelope without tearing the content. I take out a piece of crumpled paper inside it and boom! The only thing I can see is a smudge of pen ink all over the paper. "Damn!" I shout my lungs out.

"Yaa can you keep quiet? I'm trying to compose some songs," I hear Minho shouts from outside my room and I immediately cover my mouth.

[Park Jihoon's POV]

As soon as I reach home, I keep looking at my phone. Who knows, Haneul might want to call me after she read the letter. I waited until a few hours but nothing came. I get frustated and finally shower myself. I change into a comfortable clothes and yet no one texted me through my whole shower.

I walk back and forth and look through the window. I sit on my bed and doze off. The next thing I know, it's already morning. I wake up and scratches my body as they are itchy as hell.

I take a shower and change into my school uniform. I look at my phone for the last time before heading out to wait for the bus. Nothing...

I wear my shoes and head out. "Here is your lunch," Mr. Kim gives me a paper bag with foods in it. I take if from him and walk out to the bus stop.

"It's okay, you don't have to drive me to the bus stop. I can just walk," I say and walk out from the gates.

After a few minutes, I arrive and get on the bus. As soon as I reach school, I sigh loudly at before entering the gate.

"Yo whats up, what's with the loud sigh?" Mark came from behind me and hug me by my shoulder.

"Nothing," I say weakly.

"Did she called? Or texted yesterday?" He asks and I definitely know who is he talking about. I shake my head to the left and right. "Jinjja? She didn't even texted?" He asks again and I nod.

We both enter our class and Haneul is not here yet. I sigh again. "I'll sit over there today," Mark says and pats my back. I walk to my seat and put my head on the desk. I turn my head to the window's direction so that no one could see my face.

Suddenly I feel like someone is sitting on the seat next to me. I really want to tell him or her to get lost because that is Haneul's place, but I really doesn't have mood today.

I try to sleep but you guys know right the feeling when like someone is watching your behavior? I turn my head to the other side and to my surprise, Haneul had her face so close to mine. Her head in on the desk too and she is looking right into my eyes. We didn't say anything yet we freeze, looking at each other.

"Can I say something?" Haneul suddenly broke our silence. I blink once slowly to show that she can continue what she wants to say. "I'm sorry... well, for everything," She starts and I close my eyes. I hear her sigh. "I'm sorry too because the letter you gave me yesterday..." Right before she finishes her sentences, I open my eyes and look at her. "I accidentally washed my uniform.. which the letter was in it." She hesitates. I smile at her cuteness.

"So what are your conclusions?" I asks.

"Well, I'd like to say that I'm sorry again... for ignoring you yesterday too," She smiles apologetically. She looks at me as if she is waiting for my response.

"Okay, but please don't ignore me again. Never, because I've suffered enough without you although only for a day," I smile at her and she smiles back.

"Can I have some sleep? Wake me up when you think I need to," I wink at her and she smiles at me as she understand when is the 'when' I mentioned.

[Song Haneul's POV]

The teacher comes in and I open my textbook. "What's wrong with Mr.Park?" Saem asks and all eyes are on me.

"He's not feeling well," I answer immediately. I look at him and see that he's smirking on the reflection of the window.

After the class end and everyone had gone out, I pack my things and put down my head next to Jihoon's again. I look at the perfect features God made in his face and fascinated by the view.

"Don't you know it is called disrespect for staring at peoples' face while they are sleeping?" He says while keeping his eyes close.

"Oh..! Good then if you're awake, I'll get going now," I say and about to stand up and go but he holds my hand.

"Wait, you haven't wake me up," He says and when I lookat him, his eyes are still close.

"Jihoon-ah, wake up," I shake his body and he acts like he just wakes up.

"Oh, what did I miss?" He says and we both laughs.

"Well, excepts for the whole lessons for today, you missed nothing," I say and he laughs again.

"I do miss something." He says and I look at him with a questioning eyes. "I missed you," He says and winks at me.

"Ya wink boy, go home!" I say and push his face out of my face.

"Hey, help me to our hideout. I don't feel good," He says and he keeps holding his stomach.

"What did you eat yesterday?" I ask.

"I don't know. Probably nothing," He says and look at me innocently.

"Yaa, you should at least take some bread or cereal," I say and he fakes sleeping.

"I need a wife to take care of me," He says and I laugh.

"Yaa get your senses back! You're just 18," I say and hit his shoulder. We both laughs.
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