Walk you home(Jisung x Reader)

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Every morning, I would always see him pass by our house with his backpack and with both hands on his pockets. With his clothings and fashion, I could say he's kind of rich or someone not poor so It makes me wonder why he walks a long way each day when he could just ride a bicycle or even a car like most boys of his age do these days.
From the first morning I saw him, It became my hobby to wake up early and stay on our veranda and wait for him to pass by. As he walks in front of me, I would always examine his face from his lips which reminds me of a chick, up to his nice, pointed nose, up to his cute, small eyes that would sometimes look on my way but would immediately look away when he sees that I'm staring back.
I've been always wanting to know his name and to be close to him. His appearance is so soothing for me although I have never talked to him and he's almost a stranger. He comforts me with his vibe and he fascinates me even by just the way he walks. I really hope we can be friends.
"Y/N! Darling, could you please do me a favor?" your mother flashed a smile and waited for your answer. "Uhm, sure mom. What is it?" you then flashed a sweet smile though inside, you're hoping that It won't be something tiring. "Could you return these books to our village's library? I would've returned it myself If my head doesn't hurt." She then handed me three books and I immediately prepared to go. I walked to the library which is about 500 meters away from our house. Breathing heavily, I stopped in front of a bungalow which I almost haven't recognized as a library. The door was close so I gave several smooth knocks but nobody came to open it. Thinking that nobody heard it, I opened the door which is surprisingly not locked and stepped inside the library. Thousands of books welcomed me, but I saw no one. I decided to sit and wait for the library's keeper. It hasn't been a minute when I heard soft cries. I stood up and followed the sound. There I saw a familiar figure, holding his phone with both hands, rapidly typing something while tears are flowing on his cheeks. The feeling was so different. His image right now is so different from what I always see every morning. It gets me really curious and a bit concerned. What is he doing here in this library? Why must he be crying? Is he sad? Is he lonely? "W-what do you need here?" I was shocked when he suddenly stood up and spoke, sneakingly wiping his tears. "Are you here to borrow books? Be free to look for wwhat you need. Tell me when you need help." He continued. "Ahh, no. I'm here to return these books" I answered, handing him the books on my hands. "A-ahh okay. Come here, you need to sign something regarding the books." He said and started walking to the large desk. He handed me something and I signed after reading. I handed back the paper and he hid it in one of the drawers. I was supposed to leave but I couldn't move. I have been always wanting to be his friend or to know even just his name and this can be the chance I am waiting but at the same time, I couldn't speak and I don't know how to start. "uhm, anything more?" He said, raising his brows a bit. "Uhm, c-can you recommend a good book to me?" Is the only reason I can think of for me to stay longer. "Ah, what kind of books do you really like?" One thing I could say about him, "awkward". Although he's trying to hide his obvious awkwardness by speaking confidently, he couldn't help it. The shape his lips form when he smiles, awkward. The way he raises his brows, awkward. He looks startled even when he just speaks. But that's what makes him cute. "Uhm Honestly I don't really read but since I have nothing to do these days I'll try reading." He then walked towards one of the shelves and picked something. "This is my favorite book, I hope you'll like it." Again, he flashed his awkward smile. "Thank you. I'll g-go then. Thanks for your time" I give up. I couldn't think of any reason anymore. I started walking towards the door but then, "uhm, about what you saw a while ago," He started. My heart jumped out of happiness. "You were crying" I answered just to say something. Instead of going to the door, I turned back and found myself a sit. Surprisingly, he sitted on one of the chairs near me. "I was w-writing a story on my phone and yeah It made me cry" He let out a laugh and to tell you, even his laugh is awkward. He then covered his face with both hands and laughed even more. "I'm sorry that you had to witness that" He added. I couldn't help but to laugh with him. "It's fine!" I answered shortly. "Aren't you going home yet? It's getting dark and your house is a bit far from here" I widened my eyes pretending to be shocked why he know where my home is. "Hmm, don't pretend like you don't see me every morning passing by your house. You're even giving me looks that makes me uncomfortable" He said and chuckled after. Weirdly, he's becoming less awkward and more cute for me. He stood up and went up to pick up his bag. "Let's go, I'll walk you home" he said. This is bad, he keeps on making my heart jump. "But isn't it to early for you to close the library?" I tried to ask cooly. "Yeah but it's fine." He answered. He then signaled me to follow him and so I did. The walk was silent, but not awkward at all. I felt so comfortable and protected. "By the way, why don't I see you passing by our house at night? I only see you at morning that I even concluded that you're a morning ghost" I said breaking the silence. As much as I want to enjoy the moment silently, I also have lots of curiosity about him. "Why? Were you waiting for me at night too?" He laughed, acting like he was so sure of what he said. Well, he's right. "Grrr! What are you saying?! Just answer my question!" I jokingly glared and it made him smile. "Because my father picks me up at night. He's afraid I'll get troubled on the streets. Plus he picks me up really late" I wish I could ask more, but he might find it weird. "Then why are you going home this early?" I take back my words, I couldn't help not to ask. "Because I'm walking you home" i was speechless. He's really getting so illegal, he's making all my organs jump. For the first time in my life, I appreciated the darkness 'cause if it's not dark right now he could have seen how red my face is. "Hey! Did you forgot where your home is?" I was shocked to see that we're already in front of my house. I guess I have to say good bye, though I wish this would never end. "Uhm, thank you! I really enjoyed your company" I wanted to say more, but I couldn't build up more words. "Sorry I'm so awkward. By the way, I'm Jisung Park!" We then both laughed realizing how we still don't know each other's name but he has already walked me home. "I'm Y/N" You flashed a sincere smile. "Friends?" It's so cringy to say, but this is like a dream come true. I'll make sure this won't be the last, I'll be the best friend for him. "Friends"

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