my butler, mister kim | meanie [discontinue]

twelve

"i never seen anything like this before," said seonghwa while wonwoo did a bandaid on his scratched nape, "i mean, not that i never seen a healing gel before, but this one is nice, and it smells good too."

wonwoo chuckled, "its actually my mom's. she made it incase for an emergency occasion. whenever i hurt myself by accident, she would put this on me and it'll heals faster than i expected."

"there," wonwoo sat back with a proud look on his face. the bandaid he did for the scratch was nicely wrapped on the side of his neck.

"you know what, that pororo plaster looks cute on your face," seonghwa playfully rolled his eyes at wonwoo's teasing, "i take that as a compliment."

wonwoo laughed at him before he reposition himself on the couch as he began, "so seonghwa-ssi,"

"please, seonghwa is enough," wonwoo nodded as he fiddle with the hem of his sweater, "what brings you here today anyway? is there something you're going to tell me?"

the latter sigh as he placed the container he's been holding for a while at the coffee table, "i was thinking, wonwoo. well, about what my father ask you two days ago."

wonwoo heart stop for a bit. if this was about the offer his father wants him, then he's out of the title. sure after knowing seonghwa for a bit, he pretty sure this guy was a nice guy despite on how he looks cocky and flirty all the time. wonwoo had to admit that this guy was attractive as fuck. however, he's already belongs to someone.

as if wonwoo knew this subject would come up again, seonghwa continues making wonwoo's heart falls miserably down to his stomach,

"if you can give me a chance, we can get to know each other well then first before moving on to what my father wants us to be. but–but before you say anything, i want you to know that i'm ok with everything. if you still aren't ready, i will wait for you wonwoo and if you don't want it, i completely understand."

wonwoo just kept quite as he had his head hung long while fiddling the hem of his sweater, "i also want you to understand that my father did this for the sake of your parent's school."

wonwoo look up and begin to said, "seonghwa, please don't take this in a wrong way, but instead of asking me to marry you, why can't i just run the school by myself? i can promote miss tina to be the head of pledis high. she is the head of the administration there and all the academic grades are mostly well organize by her. or maybe i can promote sir jonathan, he's the head of the counseling and he's really good at dealing with students."

"but wonwoo, the thing is, you still don't have the right to give them promotion because your not at the proper age yet and you should know this too," seonghwa declared making wonwoo frown slightly.

"what, i'm 18 for goodness sake. even though i'm still in my teenage years doesn't mean i can't deal with running the school," wonwoo began to realised how rude he may sounds like. he couldn't help but feeling attack when people started to look down on him.

pledis high has been a part of him since he become the school council president. he went through many ups and downs dealing with this and that, he went through a lot of meetings, he took his spare time to complete the school's board notice by himself and etc. does all of his struggles between dealing with school council stuff and his studies, didn't mean anything to anybody?