Feelings and confused

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[ Hyun Joo's P.O.V ]

I did as what Soobin told me to do , to meet him at the music room . It was bad that he got angry and I don't think disobeying him would do me any favor . Sure , I wanted to move on but he's my brother . I still have to listen to him .

Damn I hate the 'b' word .

“ I thought that you would ignore me again . ” I was startled by his way of 'greeting' me .

No words could describe how much I wanted to yell at him right now for being so perfect . His perfect visual is annoying . His kind heart is annoying . The fact that I love him is annoying too . Tell me something that is not annoying about this situation .

“ I'll be late for biology if you don't speak now . Why are you calling me for ? ” I was trying to be as cold as I could but hell I regretted it .

Soobin suddenly walks in small steps towards , cornering me from where I came in . Am I scared ? No , I'm terrified . His eyes seem to be saying something to me that I can't translate . Well , he might be cursing me with those bunny eyes . We'll never know .

“ So..Soobin ” I mumbled as he uses his both arms to trap me . He was staring as intense as ever .

None of us make a move . Only breathing sounds could be heard throughout the music class . I was shocked to hear our hearbeats beating the same pace as each other . Don't think too much , Hyun Joo . He might be nervous .

“ Why are you ignoring me ? ” his eyes burning into my soul .

I'm ignoring you because I like you , Choi Soobin . I do know that it was wrong of me to like my own brother . After knowing that you're not related to me , I fell harder than I was supposed to . I can't control my feelings for you as I can't see you as my brother anymore .

“ Period effect . ”

Good , Hyun Joo . Rather than speaking the truth , you chose to keep your feelings as a secret . Now you're going to keep acting like a little annoying bitch around Soobin due to your 'period effect' .

Soobin's eyes softened after listening to my explaination . Never thought that it'll be easy for me to please him with a ridiculous answer . His hands around me fell from the wall , both back into his pockets . I would be lying to say that I wasn't relieved when he did that . He frightened me at his finest .

“ Don't do that , ever again . I hate it . ” he said before walking out of the music room , slamming the door shut harshly making me flinched .

It was hard for me to pour my feelings out . He would either take it as a joke or probably think that I'm pranking him with some stupid hidden cameras . I'm not Choi Beomgyu for god's sake .

Speaking of Choi Beomgyu , I suddenly remember about my next class . I started running out of the music room , not wanting to get myself punished by Mr.Kim for being late . Besides , English is my favorite subject . Why would I miss it out ?

As I was running towards my class , I accidently bumped into a figure , causing his things to scatter on the floor .

“ Oh my god ! I'm sorry ! I'm so sorry ! ” I was apologising for my mistake , perhaps I was blind .

“ Choi Hyun Joo ? Why are you not in class ? ”

Recognizing the voice , I lifted my head up , only to be attacked by visual . It was the new P.E instructor , Mr.Jeon . The longer I stare , the more resemblance I see between us and I don't even know why . The part that resembles me the most were his eyes and nose . Unlike other students , I don't feel butterflies flying in my stomach . Instead , my heart clenches at the sight of him staring at me . Good news , that means I don't like him romantically .

“ Miss Choi , I think you better go back to your class . ” he avoided my eyes .

I was snapped out of my thoughts , helping him to collect one last thing on the floor before excusing myself to leave . I was confused . Ever since he showed up , I can't stop myself from wondering . Are we perhaps related ? There's no way that we are siblings . My parents said that my real parents and brother died in the car crash where they found me .

Who exactly are you , Mr.Jeon ?

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