" I gotta be a bad boy
I gotta be a bad boy
I gotta be a bad bad boy
I gotta be a bad boy "
*music stopped*
"What are you doing here?"
"Uh..."
"Were you watching me?"
"No... I came here right now."
"Really?"
"Yes..."
"Okay but can I help you?"
"Oh... Well... I have a problem and they told me to ask you."
"What is it?"
"The bottle is stuck in the machine and I already paid it. If you don't mind..."
"Okay" he answered quickly.
He walked to the corner of the salon and turned off the device and the lights and you followed him.
After passing the hallway you went down the stairs after him and he was whistling the song that was playing before.
Coming to the floor where the machine was, he turned to you and said:
"Now I'm the man who fix the problems with the machine" He laughed.
"So it's not the first time... I'm sorry."
"Don't need to be, it's alright it can happen with anyone, you're not different."
He took the top of the machine with both hands and started shaking it, until the bottle fell.
During the process, you were admiring him about his efficient manner of solving the problem like it was a little thing and you felt a little embarrassed too.
He bent down to grab the bottle and stood up to give it to you, looking into your eyes.
You were trying to ignore his gaze because of the embarrassment but at least you faced him fast and smiled a little looking down to not be rude.
"Thank you."
"No problem."
"Here is the change."
"You didn't even noticed how he got the change."
"Right" You extended your hand.
"So are you a trainee here?"
How could he be talking to me?
Is he interested?
Well it's better not start getting hopes.
"Yes I am. I'm training in this building since Monday so I'm new here."
"Oh okay. See you around." He smiled.
"See you arOuNd!" You smiled back, but nervously while he was very calm and also bit cold.
You could tell by his eyes that he was being nice to you, but the facial muscles weren't showing the same. They were tense, even the smile wasn't natural.
After saying those words, you were returning to your practice salon but stopped to look back to see what he was doing.
He was getting a bottle too, nothing special. But you couldn't control yourself looking at him. So handsome, so attractive, dancing that manly song.
Finally you turned forward and continued your trajectory.
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"Girls, I'm here!"
You opened the door and didn't see anyone.
Where are they?
You turned back and walked to the dressing room.
So they are here.
"Hi! Sinbyeol, so could you get the bottle?"
"Yes."
"So you talked to him" She laughed.
"What's the problem?"
"Ahah nothing. He's so rude. Isn't he?"
"I get it. You're asking me if I'm into him or something related to that."
"I guess you're right."
"No. I'm not into him. I don't know him, don't get the hopes up. I only asked him for help and that's it."
"Why are you talking to me like that? I didn't harm you or something, nor disrespected you. What the hell."
"You didn't disrespect me, but I don't wanna talk about people like that. Sorry if I offended you."
"It's fine, I understand. Forget it."
"Sinbyeol, are you going to shower too?"
"No, this time I need to practice more. I'm still way behind compared to you."
"You're right. You need to practice more because of the weekly evaluation."
"Exactly."
"Well, we'll get going now."
"Take care!"
"Bye! Take care too."
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You entered the dance salon to train more the paces. You left the bottle in the table, thinking about what had happened earlier.
You walked back to see the mirror and started stretching your arms. Twenty minutes later you were already sweating.
"My God this is so difficult!"
You repeated the same movement uncountable times that ended up making you tired.
"I can't do it."
...
It was half past five in the morning and after a shower you left the company.
It started raining so you stayed under the external ceiling. You noticed someone open the glass door that you already closed. You looked back and it was the same guy that helped you some hours ago.
You thought about greeting him but you didn't have the courage, with his cold looks he could just ignore you.
As you look away he was already gazing you after closing the door. You looked at him again carefully and and a smile appeared in his face.
"Hi!"
"Hi."
"Were you practicing all this time?"
"Yes."
"Me too. Now I'm going back to the dorm.
" Okay."
"You should rest too. It's not good sleeping a little in the floor and returning practice, and doing it again. You know, it's not good for your health." He covered his head with his hoodie.
How does he know I do that?
"Are you going to school now?"
You nodded.
"Wow..." His mouth wide opened.
"It's not that I didn't do it before but I collapsed, my grades went down.
Don't do that, okay? Your life is important, I learnt it from my mistakes."
You were confused because he was worried about you and gave good advices, so you didn't know how to react. In the end, you didn't responded back, only nodded. It was like he was your senior.
"Don't worry things will get better" He patted your head.
A black car stopped in front of the building and he opened the door, after waving at you.
You waved back, with a forced smile. You were surprised by his words, because he knew about your struggles and your feelings.
Hi! So this is my first time writing a story in english. If I have grammar errors, don't hesitate to tell me!
Hope you like it!
Thank you ♡
