Sehun P.O.V

The kiss... it was so sudden. This is not the first time I've kissed her, it's the SECOND. But for a reason, I felt dreamy, warm. My cheeks were flushing a deep red. Jisun was blushing the same. We pulled back immediately, both of us trying to get up, flustered. I knew she was going to bump her head when she was trying to get up so I put my hand above her head to make sure she didn't knock on the hard wood.

True enough, my hand hit the hard wood lightly. Jisun looked up to me, still crouching, "Oh-Mian..."

"Um, it's okay," I said awkwardly.

After that we got up. We didn't say anything to each other, or joke around, or buy some drinks from the vending machine. Absolutely nothing. I walked alongside Jisun who was still quiet. I didn't like the silence. Oh why did I have to kiss her?! And not to mention that it was the most un-romantic kiss ever. When would she start joking with me again? The minutes of silence... are torture.

I touched my cheeks to check if they were still burning up. They were. I tried to play it cool, trying to hide the red in my cheeks. I glanced over at Jisun, who seemed to make eye contact with me at that time too. She immediately turned her head away, coughing.

We waited at the bus stop for the next bus home. A few girls from another school were eyeing me. I gave them a cold stare before turning to Jisun. She was texting on her phone, deleting messages, retyping them, deleting, retyping. It probably must've been a distraction to forget about the kiss.

Just then I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

=Suho hyung=

Pick up   Reject

I swiped my finger across the screen then putting the phone to my ear. I was getting used to these modern gadgets now. I put my hand in my pocket, my fingers fidgeting inside them. I don't think I can talk to Suho hyung properly after what happened just now... Unless it's Jisun and I's little secret.

"A-ah Suho hyung?" I tried to talk normally, "W-w-whats going o-on?"

"Sehun ah are you okay?" Suho's voice was filled with concern, "Why're you stuttering so much? Did something happen to Jisun?"

I glanced over at Jisun, she was looking at me, making my heart beat faster and faster. She's going to burn holes through my head with that stare. I quickly turned away and averted my attention to a nearby tree, "No... nothing happened to her. She's fine..."

"That's a relief!" I heard Chanyeol shout in the background. I shook my head, putting on an amused grin.

"Okay then hyungs, we'll see you at home," I told them, "We're at the bus stop now."

After they all said 'okay', the bus arrived. There were tons of students, working adults and elderly people in there. Jisun got on the bus while I went up slowly behind her to make sure she didn't trip. The both of us could only stand up in a small area at the back of the bus where some elderly people were sitting.

Other people were starting to get on and the bus looked like it couldn't hold any more people. I held onto Jisun's shoulders to make sure she wouldn't trip if there was ever a sudden stop. Who cared if it was awkward? Just because of that kiss shouldn't mean that I shouldn't be taking care of the girl I love my close friend. Jisun looked at me, "Gomawo Sehun..." I smiled. At least she could still talk to me.

"Aigoo... young couples are so cute now," The both of us heard some elderly women gossiping, admiring how 'cute' we were. 

"Haksaeng," An elderly woman sitting with her group of elderly friends called me.

"Neh?" I said politely, my father always said that being polite was good. Well, not all the time for me.

"You and your girlfriend should get married in the futu