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imagine #21 kim yohan type: fluff request for; @eternalnamjoon
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I left my house and put on my headphones. I put my music on shuffle and started waking to the bus shop. I was close to the shop when I felt something on my shoulder. I turned my head over my shoulder to see Yohan behind me, a smile on his face.
I grinned as we both began to walk side by side to school, Yohan's arm wrapped tightly around my shoulder. "I know we have this conversation all the time, but stop leaving without me (Y/N)! Geez, I'm only a 5 minute walk from your house, can't you wait?" I let out a laugh and shook my head. "Sorry Han, but when it's time for me to leave, nothing can make me wait. It's just a habit." Yohan muttered under his breath before we continued on our walk to school.
As we were walking to school, Yohan began to talk about the last Taekwondo match he won. I was listening to his story when I noticed a group of girls staring at Yohan with so much affection. I rolled my eyes and continued to walk when I Yohan suddenly flicked my forehead. I groaned in pain and glared at Yohan as he simply shrugged. "Stop rolling your eyes. They're going to get stuck the more you do it"
I rubbed my forehead, trying to soothe the pain. "Yah Kim Yohan. Do you enjoy hurting me? I bet you don't see me as your friend." Yohan chuckled as we reached the gates of the school. "You're right. I don't see you as my friend. But what can you do, right?" I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as Yohan pinched my cheeks before heading to his class. "Don't think about it too much. See you at lunch!"
I let out a sigh as I made my way to class. Once I was in my seat, I watched as my friend Jawahir walked in waving at me. I waved back as she took her seat next to me, noticing my current mood. "Okay girl, spill. What's on your mind that's making you scribble on your desk out of frustration?" I shyly smiled as I faced Jawahir. "Yohan said something on our way to school today. He said he didn't see me as his friend and that he'd see me at lunch. Do you think he wants to end our friendship?"
Jawahir shrugged her shoulders as she began to take her supplies out of her bag. "Knowing your relationship with Yohan, I'm sure he isn't going to end your friendship. Just talk to him at lunch and see what he wants." I nodded as the teacher came into class to start. Soon the lunch bell rang and Jawahir and I made our way to the cafeteria.
As we were walking, I saw Yohan at his locker. I told Jawahir to go on ahead as I walked over to him. Once Yohan noticed my presence, he brightly smiled and closed his locker. "There you are. I was just about to call you. Let's head to the school garden." I nodded as we began to walk, my mind still on what he said earlier. Once we reached the garden, Yohan and I sat down on the bench. He handed me one side of an earbud with the other in his ear. I took the earbud and placed it in my ear.
"I found this really good song I think you should hear. It's something I've been wanting to tell you for a while." The music began to play and I realized what song it was: Ikon's Best Friend.
My eyes widened as I heard Yohan begin to sing along with the song. My faces began to turn red as Yohan slipped his hand into mine. Once the song ended, I took out my earbud and faced Yohan. "Is this what you meant when you said that you didn't want to be my friend?"
Yohan let out a nervous laugh and shyly nodded as he continued. "(Y/N), I really do like you. But not as a friend. It hurts that you see me as your best friend when I want more. You have everything I need and when I'm with you, everything else seems irrelevant. I like you.."
I smiled and pulled him into a tight hug. "Thank you for telling me. I was worried sick that you wouldn't want to be friends with me anymore. But hearing you know, I'm glad that we both feel the same." Yohan grinned and leaned in closer, placing his hand on my cheek.
As soon as we were centimetres away from each other's faces, I heard a sudden sound. We both pulled away to see Jawahir clapping her hands. "Long live the new school power couple! Now let's go get food!" We both broke out into laughter as we stood up, following Jawahir out to the cafeteria hand in hand.
