type : angst + fluff
prompt : when jongho confesses to yeosang in a high school corridor after school and gets rejected, only to go back to his best friend's house to be comforted and swarmed with affection and cuddles to cheer him up.
——— jongho pov ———once i heard the final bell ringing, i gulped, realising what time it meant it was... i was going to confess to someone today, finally having built up the courage to do so.
glancing at the clock i sighed shakily at the back of my class, fiddling with my fingers- i had to get to the art hallway in ten minutes... where i'd be meeting him.
watching everyone else leave the classroom, i slowly got up myself, adjusting my hoodie, running a hand through my hair before slinging my backpack over one shoulder, beginning to make my way out of the class now that everyone hand gone.
glancing down at my phone as i walked, i saw a text notification from him.
hehet 🥺💜
i'm gonna be late by a
couple mins, please wait
for me jjong @—@
smiling to myself at his cute way of texting , i replied quickly, turning my phone off and putting my phone in my pocket after i had finished typing out my response.
me
ok sangie that's fine
see you soon haha. ❤️
read 4:02pm
sighing to myself i tried to calm my nerves, rethinking how exactly i was going to confess to this boy. he was so perfect and sweet, i didn't want to put him on the spot incase he didn't return the feelings... but he'd been flirting with me for a month in art class.. i think.. i hope so, he's dear to me already. even the thought of him brought a smile on my face.turning the corner, i walked into the art block, walking up the stairs and into the corridor with lockers, seeing yeosang's painted locker, little hehetmons drawn onto it, causing me to grin once again, going over to the locker, leaning against the neighbouring on- waiting for yeosang to come. in the meantime i began to play subway surfers out of a little boredom but also to calm my nerves.
after five minutes or so i heard a pair of footsteps walking my way, glancing up from my phone i saw it was the male i was waiting for, grinning over at him, turning my phone off and placing it in my pocket.
"hey jjongie" yeosang spoke with a calm smile, walking over to me, hugging his sketchbook, looking angelic as ever. "why did you need to speak to me?" he inquired, tilting his head to the side curiously.
widening my eyes, i realised i actually had to speak to him, my cheeks going pink as i briefly glanced away.
"y-yeah well hi sangie uhh i have something really important to tell you.. pr-promise you won't hate me after i tell you?" i stammer out, trying my best to calm down my crazy heart beat.
nodding slowly, yeosang smiled softly at me.
"i could never hate you jongho" he replied.
calming my nerves down again, i took a deep , shaky breath, looking up and locking eyes with yeosang.
"well i just wanted to sa-say that uhm, since the day i m-met you in art class i instantly felt a form of co-connection with you, i can't explain it... but everything about yo-you makes me so happy, and i just... i really like you sangie, i really do.. as more than a friend." i finished, my heartbeat increasing, waiting for his answer, pursing my lips.
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