Is he out of mind?
I didn't know how I ended up agreeing the idea of meeting up with that jerk at a restaurant. A high class restaurant, I mean.
I saw a guy sitting at the table on the right corner, I guess it was him. I madly walked over him, hands rolling up half of my sleeves. Before I got to reach his table, my foot accidentally stepped on my shoelace. Enough to make me almost stumble in public, once again unlucky moment haunted me.
I was lucky that I felt someone reaching out their arm to catch me from falling. He pulled me close to him. I tried to detach myself from his half hug but he just won't let me. How long should I stay in this tango dance style?
He stifled a laugh, looking right into my eyes. "Are you gonna smack that guy's head then?" When the black hoodie that was covering half of his head fell, I realized that he was the person I looked for.
Thank to this unlucky moment, I didn't get to approach that guy. I might be more embarrass than now if I really come to the wrong person.
I was quite speechless by my action too. My eyes scanned every angle of his face. "I'm aware of my handsome look too." What was I doing?
"Release me." His hand finally leaving my back. I sighed and gripped his wrist to guide him following me out of this restaurant. We sat in a bus, heading to somewhere else with cheaper food. Since I'm living all by myself now, I no longer can taste those expensive things like how I used to. I can't make myself regret of my own desicion of studying here.
"So, why were you calling me?" We sat at the side road's stall. I noticed that he seemed a bit uncomfortable sitting here but he tried to get use to this as we might have a lot to talk about. 'Might'.
Judging from his look, behaviour and outfit, he surely came from a rich family. Above that, he really has that rich face itself. I can't deny that.
"Who could've thought that someone would put their number in other's speed dial keypad?" I rolled my eyes out of annoyance.
Suddenly, things became silent between us. I knew there was nothing to talk about after all but we still ended up seeing each other at a place. For what reason to be exact? Wind blewing the awkward silence into us.
I looked at the road on my right side. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that he was peeking on my face. Literally staring. I rubbed behind my neck, why was I sweating much?
"What's your name?"
His sudden question turned my head to face him. I was a bit shocked that he asked me a question out of the blue. That was a simple question, but having me thinking twice to answer.
"You've known my name, Lucas." He continued. Probably using that as an excuse that it was unfair if only me know his name but he didn't know mine.
"Park Hyeyoon." I changed my sight. I know if I stare at him longer, I won't be able to get my eyes off of him.
"Currently studying at?"
"First year of Seoul Performing Arts College."
"Single?"
My face expression completely changed when the question was asked. He's a player, I bet. I awkwardly laughed, not taking his question seriously and yeah, refused to answer. Meeting him was also an unfortunate moment to me.
"I didn't bring your coat with me. I'm sorry, I can't return it to you today." I changed the topic, still avoiding his last question.
He smirked, landing his back on the chair. With crossing arms, he stared straight into my eyes. Feels like my eyes were looking their way to meet his badly. "You can use that as a reason to see me again." He chuckled.
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Unintentionally Loving You || Lee Taeyong
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