I didn't understand how people have crush on someone. So....
These days, I'm trying to be in their shoes based on what I've listened from their own experience. I compiled most of them inside this story and seasoned them up with my personal touch.
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It all started when you were on stage. Looking charming with tucked in shirt. Taking my breath away at the pleasant sight. Win my heart in a split second. A moment to remember.
Your tall figure making those people on your sides looked shorter than they were. They all looked adorable. Your sweet smile that succeed on melting my hard as rock heart. That interesting charm of yours.
I tried to focus again but I failed after a few seconds when my gaze continued to fixed on yours. I was mesmerized by the true you. You seemed unreal. You're far from my type except your honey-like smile.
When I thought you were just like others, I took my words back on that moment. You were like no others. You were one of a kind.
My eyes were glued on yours the entire time. Your gaze were on others while I was trying to follow them beautiful eyes. Like a fool, I silently wished that you'd notice mine among the crowd. Among the loud. It was a tiny wish of mine and to soft to be heard by your heart.
Those girls that asked you questions won your attention when I thought those were supposed to be mine. My heart ached. I felt jealous somehow although we were nothing. You didn't even know my existence. How much I wish you would know me.
I hoped I had the courage to talk to you. I hoped my mouth was not paralyzed. Even though just to ask you a silly question that could embarrassed myself. I hoped I didn't mind looking like a loser just to win your heart.
But, instead of doing something written on my mind, I was only sitting there on the cold floor. Feeling upset and even showing my pout. Looking away as I couldn't bare to accept. I had many questions for you but those were rather personal. They were all out of topic. These were what I had on my mind on that night.
"How could you look so handsome without even trying?"
"What did that smile of yours done to me?"
"Would you be responsible for stealing my heart?"
"Can you please stop smiling at those girls?"
"Can you look at me and only me? Please notice me even if I'm just a potato!"
I had a tiny hope that you'd notice me that night. Although it was just a short glance, I wished you'd saw the real me.
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<A/N> I'm using Young.K from DAY6 a.k.a the bias as the guy if you want to have better imagination of the whole story. I love his smile and thought that he's a perfect example. An ordinary looking guy with a twist in charms.
