History Hurts But Needs Questioned

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"Lets go." Wooyoung said to him. He nodded his head in answer.

They started walking to the back of the school. This time it wasn't silent walking though.

They started talking about their projects. About what they were going to do and how they would do it.

Both being surprised at how easy it was to talk to the other. Neither of them doing anything to stop it though.

They made it to the back of the school in record time. Mostly because the Cafeteria was really close.

He leaned on the wall ans grabbed his cigarettes. "What made you start smoking?" Wooyoung asked.

He almost dropped the lighter from his hand. "I don't know you well enough to say too much. But it was because of my Father."

He didn't expect Wooyoung to say anything after that. "I get it. I stopped smoking because of someone." "You gonna speak about it?" He asked him while lighting the butt of the cigarette.

"I don't know you well enough to say too much either. But my friends know and they don't want it happening again." "Why would it happen again?"

He asked. Not questioning what would happen. Hoping the other would say something about it or hint at it.

"Because of y-" The other suddenly stopped. "Because of someone. I can't tell you because I don't know you well enough. Sorry."

That all confused something. Why was he saying sorry. He did nothing wrong.

"Its okay."

They stood in silence for a minute or two. This time it was uncomfortable and awkward silence.

"What if I wanted to get to know you?" "Why would you want to get to know a nerd like me?" "I don't know. I just do."

The silence became a little less awkward. But it wasn't completley comfortable.

"What do you suggest then?"

"After school do you want to go to a cafe?" He said. He didn't know how to hint at it so he didnt beat around the bush.

"Sure. But it won't be me sitting down with you the whole time." "What do you mean?" "I work there on afternoons. So you can walk with me there after school."

"Okay Wooyoung." He said. He went and reached for his bag he hid along with the pack of cigarettes in the wall.

He felt a hand grab his arm. "Stop. Your already high enough. Any more and this is the last time I see with you today."

That made him drop his hand back down. He felt Woo's hand drop down and hold his own hand.

He looked up and into Wooyoung's eyes. His gaze lasting a little bit longer than a glance at the others lips.

He felt Wooyoung let go of his hand. "Come on. Lets head to class." Wooyoung said turning and walking out the doorway.

He stood in shock for a momment. Wondering what had just happened.

He put his hand to his heart to see if he was okay.

His heart was beating fast.

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