Requested by: milalovesseventeen
Another chapter! heheh
Bold - Speaking in Korean
Italized - Speaking in EnglishHope you like this! ♡
Soonyoung's POV
I watched from a far. Sweats were rolling down at the side of my face. My heart was beating so fast.
I am going to make the first move to (Y/N). To be honest, I hate doing commitments but I have no other choice but to take action. I'm a grown man already which means I should do it first.
Currently, she is playing with Wonwoo's hair. You know why?
Seungkwan and Seokmin dared her to style Wonwoo's hair since she is not used to playing with someone's hair except for combing it with a brush.
She's cute. I think I'm falling for her. I didn't saw any girl who has her beauty which is incredible. When I first saw her on the first day of meeting all of us, I was starstruck by her beauty. I mean, her charm got me inside.
"Yah Hoshi!"
I shook my head, escaping my thoughts. I turned my gaze towards the boy who was pouting angrily in a playfully way with his arms crossed.
"Huh? S-sorry. What was that hyung?" I scratched my neck, embarrassed. Probably I looked like a weirdo, dazing off at the atmosphere.
Seungcheol eyed me up and down, then looking at (Y/N) right after. He smirked while he returns his gaze towards me. I gulped, feeling my cheeks burning hot.
Instead of acting that I'm aware, I raised my eyebrows, pretending I didn't know what was happening.
He leaned down and whispered, "You like her, don't you?"
My eyes widened, and almost got choked with my own saliva. I slapped him on the arm, causing him to wince in pain. "Hyung, are you out of your damn mind? Of course, n-no. I don't have f-feelings for (Y/N)."
He scoffed, "You just stuttered my friend." Then, he stuck his tongue out to me. "If you stutter when talking about someone, there is a tendency that you actually like that person."
"You are not sure 'bout that tho, hyung. There are other reasons why people stutter. You know, for example. If you are in front of the class and you stutter while talking about someone you adore, let's say your favorite painter, it means you are nervous because you're in front of many peop-"
He covered my mouth. He glared at me before saying, "Ok, ok smarty pants. I get it. You are intelligent but please don't use that to me or else I'll go crazy. But in this case, I'm still standing on my statement that you like (Y/N)."
I rolled my eyes, trying my best not to be nervous at all or else he will notice, "Whatever you say hyung. I have already told you, I don't like her."
He opened his phone, and started to scroll down his Weverse.
Oh shoot, I forgot to upload a photo for the Carats. But anyway, I still have the time later, no worries.