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fluff, 930 words
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IT'S Monday.
For others, this Monday is a hell day. A lot of people hate Mondays. This day is a cursed day for most of the students. Start of the school days, unending assignments and projects, and a tiring day. You will hear a lot of groans and complaints every Monday.
But you are different.
You walked confidently, and a smile is plastered on your face and a positive mind. Ready to start your day?
You love Mondays.
Yes, you love Mondays. It meant so much to you. Every time Mondays come, you always become hyperactive. Monday is an excellent day for you because of your long-time crush, Heo Chan. Every Monday, you get a chance to see him again. You miss him. Two days of the weekend was already long enough for you. Every Monday, you get to see his beautiful smile that can melt every girl's heart.
You are already in school. You are 30 minutes earlier than the usual time students come to school. You entered your classroom and headed to his desk. Every morning you always leave something to eat on his table and a sticky note on it. You know he usually doesn't eat every morning because he lives in your friend's boarding house. This day, you brought tasty bread from the newly opened bakeshop near your neighborhood and milk. This day you wrote...
"Good morning, love!
Eat well! Don't worry; the bread is hot and freshly baked! Don't let yourself starve or be hungry. We'll still get married!
- your future wife."
You giggled at what you had written on the sticky note. You kiss the sticky note before placing it on top of his desk. You've been doing this all this time, but you never get tired. It makes you happy when you see him eating the food you brought for him. You sometimes also put sticky notes on his locker.
"What are you doing?"
You panicked when you heard someone talking behind you. Without knowing, you accidentally bumped into the desk, moving it in a few centimeters, and swept off the sticky note. You knew who possessed that voice. You knew and hundred percent sure that he owned that voice. You always go to school earlier than everyone else so no one can see you, but you didn't anticipate him to come so soon.
You don't know what to do. Your heart beats faster than the usual rate. Sweat is starting to form as you are trembling. The only thing you think is to run as quickly as you can. You wanted him to know you but not now. It is too early, you thought. He called you when you were about to run to the other door.
"Y/N..."
You halted. Though monotone, hearing him saying your name makes your butterflies in the stomach goes round and round like in a circus. But his monotone voice also makes you anxious.
"Y/N?"
He called you again. You crept like a thief in the night facing him. You smiled at him awkwardly while you were shaking in nervousness. There were a lot of thoughts in your mind. You can't think well right now.
When you faced him, he was already holding a sticky note and reading it. You quickly looked at his desk and noticed that the sticky note you left was gone. Your heart starts to deliver blood to your body again in the fastest way it can. You glanced at Chan again; this time, he locked his eyes on yours. His eyes wanted to say something, but you couldn't distinguish what was on his mind.
"So... you were the one who put all those foods all this time on my table and sticky notes on my locker?" He walked over to you while still holding the sticky note. You can't say whether he's mad at you.
"You did this all this time?"
You immediately nodded at him. He's standing in front of you firmly. Now, you can't deny anything since he already saw you. He walked closer and closer to you. You take steps backward. He pulled out a pen and wrote something on the back of your sticky note. Your thought seems now in a racing competition.
Surprisingly, he placed his hands around your waist, pulling you closer and staring into your eyes sternly.
And he smiled...
Seeing him in front of you smiling widely was an absolute bombshell! You want to take pictures of him and make it your new lock screen. And...
And his dimples.
He pulled your bodies closer to each other, leaving a few inches of a gap. He leaned his face closer to you. You close your eyes in thought that he will kiss you. That Chan will be your first kiss.
He slightly poked your forehead and held your hands. He handed you the sticky note and walked out of the classroom. You bowed in the embarrassment of what you did, and a sly smile emerged on your face. You thought he would go to kiss you.
Curiously, you looked over the sticky note and turned at the back of it. You read something.
"Why you didn't tell me all this time? Why keep it a secret? Why sneak out when you can give it to me directly?
Why do I keep on looking for you? Why do I keep on thinking of you? Why does my heart keep on beating for you?
