Mail♡boy

Chapter 1: There he is ♡

L.

There he is.

The cutest boy I've ever seen, he stops by my house almost everyday at exactly 2:30pm.

It's the Mailman or well Mailboy.

Each time he comes around, even though I never get any mail, I still nervously open the door and take the letters from his hands. His cute small hands. He always gives me his sweetest smile and says,

"Haha sorry there's no personal mail for you."

"No it's fine, I like picking up the mail."

Then he laughs and walks away with his light caramel hair bouncing, waving bye to me. To me. The wave was for me.

Each time he speaks to me saying, "Good Afternoon" or "How are you?" I simply melt inside. He was so memorizing the way he walks and the way he speaks. Each time I see him my voice stops working and I can barely croak out a sound. It's almost impossible for me to speak to him for more than just a few seconds.

Curse my shy nature. I want to know all about him, about his family, his hobbies, likes and dislikes, and more importantly his name. His special name. I know, how can I like someone without even knowing their name. This has only happened with him and I think it means something more.

He started delivering my mail about a month or two go and actually I told my close friend Kai about him yesterday. He saw me one day staring as the mail boy left my house the letters nearly slipping from my hands.

I want to hug him, I want to see him- talk to him. I just want him.

"You've fallen too deep Luhan." said Kai or Jongin who came over to my house to pick up his jacket he left when I had that birthday party for Kris.

"W-What- what are you saying Kai and it's Hyung to you."

He continues to flip through pages from our textbook nonchalantly, "I can see how you look at him, you know he goes to our school right? Just talk to him next time."

"HE GOES WHERE!?-" I accidentally raised my voice and dropped the letter. 

I quickly coughed, "I mean, ahem- he goes to our school?"

"Yeah I'm pretty sure he's that one Hyung that just transferred here about a couple weeks ago."

So he's new... I squealed inside, which I'm ashamed of, and I try to nonchalantly ask Kai what class he was in.

"Wait wait wait, how do you even know this and why have you never told me!"

"Well, you never asked." I immediately felt heat rush to my face and threw letters at him. I can't believe Kai knew this and never told me. More importantly, how do I get through school days knowing that an angel in at my school.

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Yesterday was too long. 

After hearing what Kai said, going to school won't be easy. Actually, it's an opportunity for me to probably embarrass myself. I decided to pass by the classroom to see if Kai was teasing me. As soon I peered a bit through the door I froze in place.

There he is.

With his round flawless face on top of his small petite hands. His seat was near the back, his hair a bit messy, probably bed head, h-how cute.

People started to stare at me and I quickly walked away. He's here at this school and I'm also here. Does this mean we can talk...? Maybe I don't-