The Spring Dance

Twenty Two

The next day at school, Yuto was internally freaking out. He didn't know if he was ready to see the taller. It's not that he was regretting what he said, but because he'd never done this before. He didn't know if it would still be the same like it was. He hadn't told anyone, since after it happened he ran home and smiled at his ceiling.

Hwitaek walked in, making Yuto grab his arm. He yelped, surprised at how fast he was pulled. There were only a few kids in their class, so he would be able to talk to him. He sat him next to him, his wide glasses slipping down. Hwitaek smiled, pushing them back up. "Awe, I miss those glasses on you. Why'd you pull me here?" he sighed, looking around.

"Wooseok asked me out." Hwitaek stared at him, before he smiled and screamed. Yuto covered his mouth, apologizing to the kids reading.

Hwitaek pushed his hand off, poking his cheeks. Yuto couldn't help the smile that spread on his face. "Awe! What did you say? You better have said yes." Yuto rolled his eyes, pushing his arms away.

"Yes, I said yes. But I wanted to ask you something." Hwitaek raised his brow. "Hyojong, the one your dating?" Hwitaek smiled proudly, nodding his head. "Do you know that he's-"

"Part of a gang? Yeah, he told me." Yuto sighed, glad he wouldn't have to explain that. "You know he and Wooseok are in the same one, right?" He nodded.

"Yeah, he told me. I was just wondering...does it bother you?" Hwitaek sighed, grabbing his hands. Yuto was wearing a jacket, covering most of his hands.

"At first, yeah. I'm always scared for him, you know? But honestly, he's one of the best guys I know. He said he won't get me involved, and that I shouldn't worry for him." Yuto bit on his bottom lip. Hwitaek patted his hands, smiling softly at him.

"Don't worry, Yutoda. I'm sure Wooseok's going to take care of you." He blushed slightly, a smile on his face. "I trust him." Yuto smiled at him thankfully, until Hyunggu bouncing up to them.

"Trust who?" He asked, taking his seat next to Yuto. He took the others glasses, cleaning them for him. "You always have these dirty." Hwitaek went to answer, when Yuto cut him off.

"Our coach." Hwitaek furrowed his brows.

"Oh, I trust him too." Yuto looked at him, feeling Hwitaek's gaze on him. He shook his head slowly, Having him catch on.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry. I gotta go, Hyojong's waiting for me." Hyunggu smiled, patting his arm.

"Tell him I said hi." Yuto furrowed his brows at him. He was going to say something, when Hwitaek hit his shoulder. He looked at him, raising his brow. Hwitaek nodded to the door, a sly smile on his face. Yuto blushed, pushing him away. Hyunggu leaned back over, placing the glasses back on him. They were cleaner than before.

He looked up, catching eyes with Wooseok. The taller smiled at him, looking him over. Yuto blushed deeper, trying not to make it look obvious. He saw the way Wooseok looked at his glasses, a cute smile forming on his face. He went to his seat, eyes still on him. Yuto sighed, feeling his heart beating fast. This was going to be a long few days.