Glances // Lisoo 리수 [Complete]

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~Lisa~

I didn't like seeing you so lonely that day.

Not having anyone by your side.

What if you needed to talk?

I wanted to only glance at you from the other side of the classroom.

But I ended up staring at you.

How could I resist?

It was impossible.

You were wearing the sweater I gave you the day before.

Did you like it?

You can keep it.

I saw you sigh and adjust my sweater around you, hiding part of your face in it, as if it gave you some sort of reassurance or comfort.

I saw you at lunch.

No Nayeon around.

Same action.

Perfect timing.

~Jisoo~

I was all alone that day.

Nayeon was sick.

I was eating alone.

My eyes fixed on the fried chicken.

I felt anxious after what happened last time.

So I searched for comfort in your sweater.

It had your scent.

I couldn't help but take a little sniff and close my eyes.

Wishing I could have your arms around me.

I shouldn't dream about something impossible.

Yet I did.

«Can I sit beside you?» your gentle voice sounded making me open my eyes quickly and look at you.

You had your beautiful smile showing.

You were smiling at me.

I nodded and looked down embarrassed.

Hoping you didn't see my previous action.

You sat beside me, our sides brushing together.

We started eating.

I kept glancing at you.

Until our eyes met.

You smiled once again at me.

I gave you back a small smile.

My cheeks surely red.

I was happy.

«Why are you here?» I shily asked

I thought I was invisible to you.

Wasn't I?

«Cause I'm finally brave enough.» you simply said smiling

I tilted my head confused «Brave?»

«To approach you.» you started

«I'm interested in you.»

«Didn't you notice all my stares and glances? I surely noticed yours. And your actions as well.»

I blushed.

I was caught.

Then I processed your words.

You were interested in me.

You.

Lalisa Manoban.

Interested in me.

Kim Jisoo.

I smiled widely at you. You placed one arm around my waist and pulled me closer to you.

«I wanna see you in more of my clothes. You look good.»

I glanced down at myself.

Then looked back at you.

From that moment on, we didn't just quickly looked at each other.

No more glances.

But deep, long stares.