𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐤𝐩𝐨𝐩

Y A N A N ; P T G [ 2 ]

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3rd pov

you continued to walk and it was made easy although everyone was scurrying to the cafeteria because again, you were the "god of misfortune."

"y/n!" you heard yanan shout. now everyone stop on their tracks. everyone was now bewildered which makes you annoyed even more. why did he need to shout your name? he knew who you were!

you glare at him and see him suffering from passing the bodies of the people who were staring at us both. you sigh and ignored him, proceeding your way to the cafeteria.

"hey, wait for me!" yanan once again shouted until he got a hold of your shoulders. he smiled once again and you scoff.

"i thought i clearly said to avoid me," you clench your teeth. "what are you doing?" you said but he didn't give an answer and pushed you to the counter. you both got your lunch and you continued to ignore him.

you were on your way out with your food to go to your usual place. since no one wants to hang out with you, then might as well do the favor for them. you avoided everyone in the campus. so you got yourself a little hideout, and that's where you spend your free time. 

"where are you going to eat?" yanan tailed you and you sighed. "what?"

"are you going to eat with me?" you gave up. it seemed like he was stupid. what did he not understand about you being the famous unlucky person?

"yes," he answered. "so where? why not inside?" he questioned.

"are you dumb or are you stupid?" you annoyingly said.

"sometimes both," he chuckled.

"just follow me." you sigh for the nth time today and lead him to your hideout. he was flustered at first but then when you got through the bushes, he was at awe. he saw how beautiful the hidden garden was, and he stared at you with it.

flawless.

he thought. you quietly ate your food while he told you stories that didn't concern you. after eating, you finally turned your attention to him.

"why are you doing this?" you asked. "out of pity? or someone dared you to? what? why?" you asked, on the verge of crying.

"hey, hey," he reassured you and caressed you arm. "none of the above actually." he said. 

"then what?" you breakdown.

"i wanted you.." he started off. you quickly turn your eyes back at him. 

"what?" you asked, clueless.

"did that sound weird?" he chuckled. "what i meant was, i wanted you.. i wanted you as a friend, then maybe later on as a girlfriend, then later more as a wife." you were still clueless.

"are you nuts?" you asked between your breathe.

"no," he chuckled once again then wiped your tears away. "i'm serious," he stared back deeply into your eyes while wiping your tears.

"but.. aren't you scared?" you asked. "i'm unlucky, as they said." 

"no, actually." he sighed and frowned. "that was the only time. the time you stepped in poop." he said, as if he was watching your every move. "that time when everyone thought a bird pooped in your head. that was me," he smiled to you apologetically. "i was eating ice cream in the rooftop, then i saw you, i stared at you then i didn't know that my ice cream was spilling because it was melted already. afraid of the teachers to see me, i ran away." you chuckled with him.

"that doesn't change the fact that i'm unlucky regarding tests," you mutter.

"that's not the point, i overheard the teachers yesterday that the first placer's parents always pays the school on a regular basis," he said. "i'm sorry," you sighed, finally feeling like the weight on your shoulders have been lifted. "after that, i kept my eye on you on what you would do but unfortunately, you did nothing. so i asked my teachers to change sections." he smiled. "as i said, i wanted to be friends with you, and if you're interested, then let's take the second step forward." he chuckled.

you stared at him for awhile and he stayed quiet. 

you felt thankful.

you felt loved.

you felt wanted.

without a second thought, you cup his face and kissed him passionately. he was worth more than that. you wanted to thank him more than how you were doing that.

but the next thing you know, yanan closes his eyes and kisses you back.

you felt like yourself after months, and you had to thank yanan for that.

so, thank you, yanan.