Matchmade In Heaven (Kim Myungsoo/L of Infinite Fanfic) SLOW UPDATE

14: One on One

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"MMMMM!!!!! HAKDNXJEVGLZKA!"I heard Dongwoo said as he continued struggling from Myungsoo covering his mouth.

"So, what are you doing here?" He asked. I'm trying hard not to laugh because Dongwoo kept on moving around.

"Uhm...how about you let Dongwoo go first." I said.

"Huh? Oh... ok." He removed his hand from Dongwoo's face and Dongwoo breathed deeply and fixed himself.

"Aigoo, aigoo Myungsoo-ah!" Dongwoo said.

"Mianhe, hyung." He smiled.

"Thank you for saving me, Jimin-ssi! It's nice meeting you. Annyeong!" He waved cutely and he went off, leaving Myungsoo a death glare..

"Can we talk for a bit?" I asked. He looked at me with a puzzled look.

"Huh? S-sure. Where do you want to talk?" He asked.

"Maybe in an empty room or office?" I asked. He nodded and I followed him. He led me in a practice room.

"Is this ok?" He asked as he turned on tge lights. I looked around, found a spot on the clean, shiny floor and I sat down comfortably. I looked up at him and I nodded and smiled. I handed him the lunchbag I had for him.

"First...thank you for the breakfast." I said, smiling up at him. He stared at me for abit, probably thinking what I was doing and why I'm doing it. He slowly took the bag.

"Uhhh... you're welcome. And thanks for this. I..I don't know what to say." I giggled and I patted the space next to me, signaling him to sit down. He followed me and he placed the lunchbag in between us. We stared at the mirror on the other side of us and talked, looking at each other's reflections.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you last night. I was being too aggressive. Sorry..." I apologized.

I felt him looking at me, so I tried distracting myself by staring at my pants.

"N-no... no. I...I understand. I was crossing the line. You had every right to be angry." He explained. I looked at him directly in the face.

"B-but... I yelled at you. You must feel something. You're probably angry at me." He kinda chuckled.

"Come on now. You let me sleep at your house because you got worried, make me food, but still managed to make me smile. How can I get angry with that situation? Ok... maybe got a little flustered. But not angry. Never..." He said. With those words, I felt my heart explode. I felt more comfortable and guiltless. The word never rang in my ears again and again.

"Wait, why are you crying?" He asked. I didn't even noticed. I wiped my eyes, but tears just kept on flowing. He moved in closer to me. He took out a familiar handkerchief.... it was mine. He started wiping my tears.

"Hey wait. Is that even clean?" I asked and also managed a small laugh.

"Course it is! I washed it this morning." He told me as he continued wiping my face. "You're so weird. Crying with no reason." He said. I admired that he didn't persist on asking me why I cried. He asked me once but he probably forgot about it. But he didn't ask again. Because I did not know what to answer him...

"So... are you done crying?" He asked. I nodded. I was going to take back my handkerchief (since he already washed it, as he told me) but he placed it back in his pocket.

"Hey, that's mine!" I said. He smiled and shook his head.

"I know. But I'll be keeping it for a moment. So when you cry, I'll be the one wiping your tears." He said. My eyes widened a bit. You know those anime look when the girl's crush said something that made her flutter? That's how I felt and looked. "Don't start crying again." He warned. I nodded like a little girl. Myungsoo smiled back at me, his eyes were now unseen.