YOU MAY NOW KISS THE BROOM(BRIDE/GROOM) A Daehyun and Baekhyun fanfic (ON HOLD)

CHAPTER 7 - LOOK AWAY

DAEHYUN'S POV

What's taking her so long... it's almost 5 minutes till class starts.

Their door suddenly opened. I smiled "Hey! Need a lift?"

She looks so shy, so cute,  With her widened eyes and opened mouth.

It made me giggle to see her like this. I tilted my head and said "come on"

I opened the door and enterred without hesitation.

"Bye umma!" She said while waving goodbye, i followed her.

As she laid back beside me. I wanted to hold her hand. I was staring at it.

"Yah? What are you looking at?" She shrugged and went closer to the window. I didn't realize that my eyes were steady on her thigh, which is beside her hand. She had her eyebrows furrowed.

"Ha?" I blinked twice before i had my palms to my face, hiding my slightly blushing cheeks... "it's not what you think." I was still holding my hands on my face, letting my eyes show in between my fingers... because this is really awkward.

She rolled her eyes. "Whatever, you perv." And she stared outside the window. "After this, i am no longer speaking to you."

I wanted to tap her shoulder, but she might just shake them off, since she thought i was giving her a very harrassing stare down there (under her skirt). I stared at my hands, and i looked at her.

"I was checking out your hand, not your thigh. I don't care about what's underneath your skirt or that blouse. I just wanted to hold your hand if that was okay?" I said as she watched the street.

She did not respond to my statement. I sighed as i put my elbow on my knee and held my head with frustration.

We silently stood there less than a meter apart.

I found myself staring at her for the whole trip, she was not giving me any slight glances.

I will not forgive myself if she really did not speak to me again.

we arrived in school. And before she get out... i pulled her hand, to get her attention... i stared at her in her beautiful eyes. "I'm sorry." I let go after i said it, she just gave me a three second pokerface to stare at and she left without a single word.

Seriously! Ugh! I might go crazy. I just made a deal with my appa about dating last night... if i don't get the girl in 2 months, he will never let me date anyone i like, but be arranged to one of his friends' daughter, since he wanted grandchildren who are warriors.

I stepped out of the car and went straight to class... i know i was late, i stood inside the car for a while to keep my temper, but as i walked in the classroom.

"Oh, why are you late mr. Jung?" My teahcher crossing her arms and raising her eyebrows in front of me.

Everyone was staring at me... like i did something wrong.

"Sorry, ma'am... my car broke down in the middle of the road." I lied... since it sounds valid to be excused.

"Oh, is that the reason, why you looked stressed, and teary?" My teacher was teasing me infront of the class.

"Tears? What tears?" My teacher, pointed the mirror beside the black board, my eyeliner was ruined. I hadn't realized that my tears are falling...

I stared at Haeun... she shook her head, rolled her eyes  and she looked away when i caught her staring at me.

"Okay then Mr. Jung, you can go to your seat now, you'll be excused for today, next time check before you drive." she said and started her lecture "so okay class... remember these..."

I stood there wiping my tears... i couldn't live like this... i went straight to my seat and dropped my bag to my side.

I guess she was serious about what she said earlier...

I just stared at her the whole time. Waiting for her eyes to give attention to mine.

But what's the use of waiting here without a response... i have to do something... but what am i supposed to do? how will i make her notice me again?

We just met and it's now friendship over? Ugh! So mature Haeun!

BAEKHYUN'S POV

What a perv! What a perv!

I know i am good looking and all... why are you rolling your eyes reader? Fine, i will be humble...

I don't know why people always look at me from head to toe and lick their lips sometimes, but i just don't like the sight of it.

If you are going to that, just don't do it infront of me, it's disgusting.

Anyways... i thought it was a sweet or friendly gesture that Daehyun picked me up, but i then again i felt like i was being raped inside his mind when he was staring at my thighs. Was that the reason why he picked me up?

Haeun! You let him touch you yesterday, in a very rough way... you think he could do that to you, when he was protecting you all along?

Stop it conscience... you are making me feel guilty... well, he can... but i don't think he will.

Whenever he touches your hand, you give in.

ugh! Stop it conscience!

Think about it! He touched you in a gentle, or protective manner...
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Not listening!

so he was staring at your thigh... was he really staring at your thigh? Or was it your hand beside your thigh?

I haven't thought about that?

So i stood here in class... not really paying attention, i was just writing random stuff, and giving it different fonts.

But... i am still not talking to him.

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Author's note:

I know... this chappter is ANNOYING, IRRITATING AND DISGUSTING!

So it has been a while... haha...

I was shocked that every chapter has a vote... haha...

So for people who have open minds could read my other stories... since they have mature content in it...

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