"I know who your crush is." You choked on a piece of grape and instantly gasped for air. His taunting laughter immediately beamed through the other side of the line.
Moments later in a timed remark, he added in amusement. "You okay there, babe?"
You...
Have you ever started getting addicted to something you used to consider too boyish and nerdy?
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It was already halfway through the week and you wondered who you had to pay (with your generous monthly allowance) to be given time travelling powers.
You groaned dramatically as you fell back onto your bed, finally feeling relieved to be in the comfort of your pillows and plushies. During school today, you were told to run a couple rounds to warm up before doing some body exercises for Health class.
You were still dressed in your sports attire, too tired to move from the miracle comfort of your bed. You only moved after a few minutes of blankly staring at your ceiling after regaining conscious of your body odour and stickiness.
You pulled your hair tie loose as you reached for your towel on the shelf beside the window. The house across the road had been your most familiar view. You saw the lights turn on and a silhouette moving around while stretching arms.
Yup, one of your most familiar views.
Jihoon messed his hair up with a towel, he was just as sweaty and worn out as you were after all. Unlike all the other times you've caught him moving around in his room, this time you couldn't tear your eyes away.
Only one thought entered your mind at that moment.
Why does that dimwit think he's so good looking?
You heaved a breath and observed him further. Wait, is he taking off his shirt? Stop. Hey that's not fair.
You choked on your own spit and patted your chest for good measure. If someone put a gun to your head and told you to honestly spit out what you thought of Park Jihoon at that very moment, then you'd have to say that Park Jihoon was a very, very, very handsome man.
Afterwards you'd beg to be shot because no way in hell were you going to living with yourself if you ever admitted that out loud.
Before you could turn around and pretend you didn't just see him stripping half of himself, he'd glanced over towards your window and caught your shocked eyes.
This is embarrassing, you told yourself. Look away you idiot.
Jihoon didn't seem that much affected. He stalked over to his table and picked up a large sketchpad and a marker pen. He scribbled something down and raised it up to the window.
Confused, you squinted your eyes. "Pervert," you read quietly. It took you 0.5 seconds to snap.
You sucked in a sharp breath. He did not just call you a pervert. You looked around your room for something large enough to write on and grabbed a piece of paper before writing down the words, "Stop trying to show off, and close ur window. U dont even have abs." You slammed the paper albeit gently on your window while flashing him a thumb down.
