Nerd // Chanhun

Sehun

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Sehun's POV:

It was my chance. I wanted to ask him some questions. It took all of my will power to keep him down next to me. I was afraid of what I was intending on doing, but I really wanted to know what he thought about my brother and I.

If he likes me... If he liked or likes my brother...

"Chanyeol." I said sternly as the teacher walked out since it was our break period.

"Yes?" He asked as he turned his attention towards me slightly.

It was my chance...

"Do you like my brother?" I asked, wanting to know if I had a chance with him or not.

I didn't receive an answer for a while, but I did notice something.

As I was talking to Chanyeol, my brother was taking notes and his pen was moving, but now it wasn't. It looked like he was doing something else, trying to pretend to take notes.

"Was he trying to listen to Chanyeol's answer?"

I waited patiently continuously looking back at Chanyeol and Baekhyun until finally, an answer came out of his mouth. A shocking answer too...

"Yes. I do. Do not tell him okay? But I wanted to ask you some questions too if that would be alright?" He asked politely as I saw sweat fall down the side of his face.

"U-uh." I didn't know what to say. I didn't know whether or not I should be happy about him still having feelings for Baekhyun. Or should I be sad and angry that my brother took what I liked.

I quickly stood up and ran outside. I couldn't stand the atmosphere in the classroom. There was too much tension in the air that it was intoxicating.

I ran out of the room, and ran down the flight of stairs which led me to the back of the school where we did Physical Education.

I gasped for air as I looked up into the sunny sky that barely had puffy clouds swarming it.

I felt a tear run down the side of my left cheek.

"Why was I crying?" I asked myself. Dumbfounded by the fact that I was.

Suddenly it hit me.

"I do like him."

I walked to a bench and fell down onto it. My heart ached every time the scenario reappeared in my mind. The scene of which Chanyeol told me about his feelings toward my brother.

My mind was flooded with sorrowful thoughts that I didn't realize that someone was standing in front of me.

"Hello? Are you okay?" The male student asked me holding my glasses.

"How does he have my glasses?"

"So here are your glasses. You pushed me out of the way in the hallways and you dropped your glasses. I'm hope you're okay. I got to go now. My names Jaebum, but just call me JB. Bye." The male waved goodbye, running back into the school complex.

I looked at my glasses and tightened my grip onto them. I broke the lenses in my glasses and threw them into a trash bin. I stood up confidently and walked into the school again.

I headed towards my classroom and saw everyone look at me. Chanyeol looked at me too. I just walked over to my desk and grabbed my backpack and walked back out.

I decided something...

"I'll just skip class today. Maybe I'll get contacts and new clothes too."