stupid ass ➵ bae jinyoung ✓

➵thirteen

"Open it." He smiled, I looked up to him in confusion 

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After a while I got tired and stood panting. He had kept running and I contemplated if I should keep running after him or give up.

 Seeing his dark hair disappear from behind the corner, I sprinted after him trying to catch up.

The hallway led to a deserted corridor with only one door at the end. Since Jinyoung was no where in sight I assumed he was probably in that room. 

I walked towards the door slowly and cautiously. After being friends with Jinyoung for years, you would expect him to jump out at you and then die of laughter. 

I finally reached the door, my hand on the handle anticipating whether or not I would be scared at what Jinyoung was planning. 

Hesitating at first, I shook my thoughts out of my head and turned the handle. I peered inside and noticed that the room was dark. Confused, I opened the door wider and stepped inside. "Jinyoung?" I called out into the room.

I heard a muffled giggle, the the laughter became louder as the lights turned on. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIHEE!" Everyone shouted springing up from their hiding spots. 

I looked around the room with my mouth agape. "Wha-" 

"Surprise stupid ass." Jinyoung smiled coming into view. "Huh?" "Y-You planned this?" "You remembered my birthday?" I questioned him, pointing at him. "Well duh, you're my best friend." He said rolling his eyes. I ran towards him, hugging him. "Thank you." Messing up my hair, he replied. "No prob."

"Jihee! Jihee! Come blow the candles." Woojin shouted, beckoning me to come over. "Welp, you better go to the cake I made you." Jinyoung said pointing at Woojin. "Aww you made me a cake?" I said looking up at him. "Yeah." He said rubbing his neck sheepishly. I walked towards the table, noticing the cake for the first time. 

Okay...

It wasn't a cake exactly. It was actually a banana with a candle sticking out of it. 

I turned and glared a Jinyoung who was dying of laughter. I rolled my eyes and walked up to him. "Thanks for the cake. I love youu!" I said sarcastically before mushing the banana onto his prized face.

He stopped laughing and looked at me in horror. 

"Guys get over here before you kill each other." Minhyun mumbled, rolling his eyes at us. 

After everyone had a slice of cake and Jinyoung and I stopped throwing pieces of cake at each other. They begged me to open their presents. 

I opened each present excitedly, thanking the giver a million times before moving onto the next. Lastly Jinyoung passed, (more like heaved) a gigantic brown cardboard box onto the table in front of me. 

"Uh, why do I feel scared?" I asked him as he looked back at me with innocent eyes. "Open it." He shrugged, smiling. Since I was too short, I had to stand onto the table to reach into the box. I opened the box only to find nothing inside except a smaller box. 

I sighed. "I know where this is going.

I looked at Jinyoung as he shrugged again and told me to open the other box. 

A lot of boxes later.

I reached inside the box, finding the smalled box I've ever seen. I opened it and saw a piece of paper crumbled inside. "Happy birthday to me." I sighed. 

"I get paper? Thanks Jinyoung. Best birthday gift ever." I said sarcastically. "Just read it." He smiled.

I don't know why but I felt nervous. Why would I feel nervous to open a piece of paper?

It felt like years until I finally opened the paper, everyone's eyes watching me. I noticed Jinyoung's familiar handwriting on it. 

I like you.

Shocked I looked up, expecting to see him in front of me, except he was backing out of the room, his face flushed pink with blush.

I stared at him, my mouth wide open in shock.

He stared back at me before winking and running out of the room. 

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Hii! I know this story was pretty short. 

Andd I'm not satisfyed of the ending tbh. I feel as if it was rushed and didn't end greatly. I also apologise for not including all the members of Wannaone.

But I want to ask you a question. Would you want a epilogue? Please tell me in the comments whether or not you would want one.

Thank you for reading my story, supporting it and bearing with my cheesy, cringey and unsatisfactory writing.