notice me | jung wooyoung

✎chapter¹¹

the next day, (y/n) wasn't being herself. she was silent and barely talked to anyone.

wooyoung noticed this and couldn't help but think what was wrong with her.

"i don't care about her or anything but is it just me or is she unusually silent?" wooyoung asked.

"you're not the only one who thinks that." san said.

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"w-wooyoung!" she called.

"what?" he asked.

"um, could we talk?" (y/n) asked.

"no"

"please?"

"no"

"wooyoung, come on. don't be like that." san sighed, looking at (y/n) and apologizing silently.

"i don't want to talk to her, she's a crazy stalker-"

"what he means is that he would love to talk to you! woo, i'll wait for you near the gate, take your time!" san winked, running off.

"ah, this idiot" wooyoung rolled his eyes.

"what is it?" he asked.

"i just, wanted to thank you for helping me yesterday." she said, looking down.

"it was nothing" he said.

"it's not nothing! i.. i thought i had to go out looking like that. you really did save me from all the embarrasment i would've probably felt later." she smiled at him.

wooyoung couldn't help but ask,

"who did that?"

(y/n) was taken back by that question.

"it was.. no one. you don't have to worry about it" she said.

"what do you mean 'no one'? it was adeline, wasn't it?" he said.

she looked down, not saying anything. wooyoung sighed, confused at himself for caring about who hurt her.

"i.. i'll talk to her. don't get me wrong, i don't care about you, i just don't want to help you next time!" he said.

"it's okay" she smiled.

"maybe.. just maybe.. it's okay to love you, jung wooyoung." She thought.

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