snippet for my upcoming lookism (jisung) fanfic
Jisung was never a guy to look at a girl in a romantic way, or to even think of one that way.
Until he met a girl that made his heart go crazy, and beat like his heart about to escape the inside of him to the cold wind, and lay there following the girl anywhere she will go.
He was head over heels for her.
And everyone around school knew it.
Lee Jisung had a thing for Kim Yoorin.
He was like a sick puppy out of love for the ginger colored hair; everything she told him—even if she told out of joke—he was to do or to remember.
And she never understood why. He noticed every little detail about her; when she tried a new clothing style, when she had a new haircut. Every single little thing she was to tell him, he kept it away in a pandora box he was the only one to had the keys for.
He felt crazy, he felt so dumb for falling over heels for a girl he only knew for a year and a half now, they met half a year before middle school graduation and now they are both sixteen and in the mid of their first high school year.
"You got a new haircut?" Jisung finally was drawn back to reality as he felt someone sitting next to him in class. Looking besides him seeing her—Kim Yoorin, with bangs that covered her forehead now.
She looked up at him a small smile made it on her face; "Oh my, he noticed."
"It suits you,"
"You say it about every single haircut I have had, do you really think each one of them suits me?" The sarcasm in her tone was not missed and yet he still answer her, seriously; "Yes."
Her cheeks felt warm, looking back down to her book: "Well... Amm.. thank you, Ji."
