The perfect boyfriend

Chapter 13

As the days were passing by, the harder Jihoon was working. There wasn't a day gone by that he didn't slip a tiny note underneath someones door. He was very hesistant at first, since he disposed the idea... But according to Soonyoung it was a cute gesture and probably very appreciated. The younger couldnt do anything else then to believe him. Every day had another quote on it, or just little messages complimenting the others appearance.

"That outfit looks good on you, hyung" or "if i were to be a raindrop, I would like to be the one who falls down on your lips." Remember Jihoon who said he knew nothing about romance? His notes would tell you a whole different story, even if it wasn't his own idea. The writings were. The pink boy, what has faded to somewhat pastel pink/blond was very on guard the passing month. He would try and listen if there were rumours about a certain someone receiving his notes, even if nobody knew it was him. But sadly, nothing was said and everything had seemed the usual.

30 notes in and Jihoon just gave up. Worrying all night about his bad handwriting, Which is about as bad as how he express his feelings. He was growing accostumed to the fact he had to write a little note per night, since that is the only time he would be alone... but the fact that it was left unnoticed broke him. The following morning, he wakes up to be greeted by Mingyu, who had just slipped into his own bed. Jihoon looks at the clock: 10:10am. Going to bed now?

''Couldn't sleep last night?'' he said with a smirk on his face and sat up. Mingyu turned his back towards the smaller and had his cheeks flushed a beautiful cherry red colour. Mingyu was the most tanned member, a little blush wouldnt really stand out. This one however, couldn't be missed. The tallest boy of the group layed down and closed his eyes. ''Goodnight hyung.''

''I'll tell the rest you're sick, dont worry. Is Wonwoo sleeping too or?'' His answer was a light snore. Jihoon sighs. He would love to have secret nights too, or cuddle up with the one he likes the most. Someone else then the big brown teddybear that Jihoon had when he was younger.

It didn't took him long to get dressed and was on his way towards the fridge when he happen to see some colorfull notes, just like the ones he has been writing... in the trashbin. Jihoon was furious, boiling even from the inside... and then, Minghao walked in and took out the trash.

''What did I just see now in the trashcan, Minghao? What were those papers? Something important?'' He just had to ask, maybe his crush had just thrown them away. The thought of that made him tear up a little bit.

''No, I picked them up every morning. They keep appearing somehow. There was one every morning, didn't really think much of it... but now you say so, let me take a look at it.'' the Chinese boy had just said. ''Noooooo!! That is not nessecary, just throw it out. The bag stinks.'' and away he went.

''Phheew, that was really close'' he muttered a bit into himself, but what now?
Jihoon thought back at the conversation he had a while back, with Soonyoung on the rooftop. What was the other thing again? Girls liked notes and ...

OH! Chocolate! and flowers, but he didn't want to be that desperate... so chocolat it is. Now, is he going to order it online or risk it all and get himself some chocolate? He decided after a long mental debate to order it online. He could do that in the comfort of his own chair and not risk being caught.

Jihoon decides to order chocolat from Royce Apgujung and let them be ordered at the Pledis building. He wrote out a note that would be put on the box. ''On this letter I want to write down our story, every little thing about you and me''. It didn't fit in the textbox, he had so much to say so the smaller went with a little note instead. Jihoon went with the blue package of Nama Chocolate. 'Cherry Morning', suitable. With ''Blue suits you.'' scribbled in the textbox, Jihoon payed an amount of 18.000won and closed the website. Jihoon had made sure it would be delivered in the morning, since he would go out with 'him' for some coffee before practice + to make sure he would actually get it this time... the deliveryboy or girl had to give the chocolats to the boy with the squeezable cheeks.

Morning fell, Jihoon was wide awake. Normally, it would take him some time to get up... but this plan has to succeed. It just has too! Jihoon made sure to already pick his outfit the night before and put it on has quickly as he could. All that was needed was waiting for the other to be ready.

He didn't have to wait long though, the sad boy was ready in a few and Jihoon had hoped the delivery would come soon, but someone got impatient to wait any longer... so off they went. Luckily for Jihoon, Starbucks was close and they both knew what they wanted but he forgot that the other was good at stalling time. He had stories to tell the smaller about his dreams from last night. The boy was going on and on, on how he was a captain on a pirateship and how cool he was. He asked Jihoon several times if he was cool with dancing, if he was admired by him but the said boy was just rushing. ''If you didn't want to go here, you could have said so?'' Great Jihoon, he is mad at you now.

Luckily, the boy wasn't hard to deal with when he had his waves of annoyance. Jihoon just made an excuse and they went home not long after that.

When stepping into the common room, Jihoon wished he had never stepped foot in there. Seungkwan and Seokmin were sitting on the sofa, Jeonghan and Jisoo were on the other one and guess what...
The chocolates that were supposed to be for Jihoons one and only got delivered. However, not to the right person. Jeonghan noticed the smaller and waved him over.

''Want some chocolat? Seungkwan just got them because he has squeezy cheeks! Isn't that weird? And the weirdest thing was that the note said blue looks good on him, while he was wearing Seokmins blue sweater!'' The chocolatbox had been laid open on the table and was already halfway through. Since the damage had already been done, the younger took 2 pieces out of the box.

1 for himself and 1 to squeeze tight because he was mad. Why did his plans fail? Why his plans? Why now? What did he do wrong? Luckily for him, this took place at his own room... he wouldn't dare let anyone see this.

Jihoon cleans up after mentally cussing at himself, after that he screams a few times in his pillow and then went off for practice. He was calm again.