BTWs Thoughts

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Hazels POV (your POV)

You knelt upon the cold cement floor while desperately trying to remove the left over pieces of gum. The back pain was unavoidable as you tried to clean the floors with a bucket of soapy water and a wet rag. So what unfortunate circumstance brought you to this situation? All because you had forgotten your homework!! Do you honestly deserve a punishment as harsh as this? That teacher of yours, Ms Lee, was nothing but an atrocious witch!! For some reason she always had some form of dislike towards you.

"How could she do this to me?" you mumbled while a few students giggled at you while walking through the corridor, "Aishhh! So embarrassing!"

.For some unknown reason, your teacher loved to bombard you with an endless reel of questions regarding derivatives, limits, imaginary numbers, area under a curve and much much more. It annoyed you to the point where you wanted to switch classes but your counselor prevented you from doing so. So here you were early in the morning trying desperately to clean up the floor of the classroom. The time was now 7:45, so you still had a couple of minutes before class started. You decided to wipe down the floor one final time with more soap and water and let it dry by itself. Finally, you were done with your punishment.

You stretched your arms and arched your back exclaiming out loud, "Yes! I finally did it!" You gazed upon the sparkling floor to admire your work. At the moment, you also happened to catch a pair of sneakers walk across the floor leaving behind trails of dirt and soot. You gasped and without caring to know who it is, you carelessly shouted out, "Yah! Didnt you see I was working here?" 

The young boy turned around and stared at you. Upon seeing who you had just reprimanded, a soft gasp escaped from your mouth. Kris Wu? What is he doing here so early? Kris was the top student within the entire school. He was admired for not only his excellence in studies and sports, but also for his unbelievable good looks. You however, did not even care for the amount of praise the teachers and students had for him. To you, he was nothing but a bad mouthed, conceited jerk who constantly tried to bring you down because of your weakness in studying. If you thought the abuse from your teachers was bad, Kris's torture was even worse! At least all your teachers would do was give you random punishments, but Kri's sharp tongue was too much for you to handle. Even though the words hurt, you kept your composure and disregarded it. Because this is the type of girl you were, always optimistic and the one who looks to the future with positive thoughts. True you probably were not the best student in the class, but you were determined to always try and show the best side of yourself. You were a slow learner but that doesn't mean you weren’t bright. All you had to do was put in twice as much effort than the other students. 

Kris placed his bag in his desk and ran his fingers through his soft brown hair. His white button down shirt brilliantly embellished his broad shoulders as it clung onto every inch of his chest clearly revealing his washboard abs and well-built upper body.

Curse his damn good looks!

You suddenly felt as if you lost your breath while gazing at his god like stature. He still had that same cold poker face, the one that struck fear into the hearts of all the students.

His eyes scanned you from head to toe when he smirked and stated, "What kind of idiot forgets her homework three times in one week? Pabo! And still, you act as if your stupidity is a virtue!" 

You took a deep breath and bent down to clean up the mess. Just brush it off.

“To be honest, I think she kind of took it easy on you.”

“Really?”

“Well yeah, if it was me, I would have made you clean up the bathrooms.”

Don't pay any attention to it! Just remain calm.

Kris looked at you with curiosity as he said, "What? No comeback? No insult? Or are you having some difficulty coming up with one?"

You grit your teeth in order to suppress your anger. After taking a deep breath, you managed to clean up the dirt from the floor and stood up with your head held high. He isn't the only one who could act cool. Two can play that game. With the rag in your hand, you walked forward towards the door. Unfortunately, you had not noticed that the floor did not completely dry, hence you slid upon the wet surface and prepared to land harshly on your back. That fall, however, never came. Instead you felt a strong firm grip upon your waist and a tall stature towering over you. Kris slowly brought you up in front of him and his eyes locked with yours. This was the first time you have ever been this close to him. Despite his cold exterior, his eyes seemed to give off a gentle and innocent glow that almost instantly overwhelmed and fascinated you. Immediately, your heart began pound heavily against your chest and you were unable to even breathe. While desperately trying to inhale in more oxygen, you slightly pushed off of his chest and moved your gaze towards the floor.

“What were you guys doing?” came a voice from the entrance.

Your eyes grew wide and you swiftly turned towards the door and noticed the entire class glaring at the intimacy between you and Kris. Embarrassed, your cheeks flushed with a tinge of rosy pink as you scrambled your way through the aisles to your seat. The rest of the class eventually made their way towards their designated seats as well and before you knew it, the devil lady herself walked though the door the moment the bell rang.

“Alright class, I hope you all finished your assignment on integration. Please pass your papers to the front.” At this point, you were in a zombie like state. You retrieved your homework from the pocket of your three-ringed binder and passed to the front. After collecting the assignments, Ms. Lee proceeded to ramble on and on about various mathematical concepts that you were completely uninterested in.

You were too focused on Kris’s miraculous ability to sometimes irritate you, astound you and possibly even attract you. Is he even human? How is this even possible? No! You had to shake those thoughts out of your head but it was nearly impossible! But you couldn’t! No matter how hard you tried, you were constantly reminded of those beautiful, soft brown eyes which in contrast to his attitude revealed an aura of genuine care and sympathy. Could it be that he possibly . . . ? No! Absolutely not! After all, he is the smartest kid in class. Why would he care for you, an average girl, of all students?

You shook your head trying to focus on the lecture but you couldn’t help but steal a glance of Kris sitting in the back in the row next to yours. Almost immediately, he caught you staring at him and glared at you back. Within seconds, you felt a surge of adrenaline shoot up your veins. You quickly turned around and placed your head on your desk.

Ahh! I hope he didn’t see me! Why am I so stupid?

Suddenly, you felt a chalk piece strike you firmly on your forehead. You immediately cringed as you felt the ache and let out a small squeal. In order to ease the sting, you brought your fingertips upon the searing pain and rubbed it.

“Hazel!” Ms. Lee called out, “Pay attention!”

You pouted and then simply nodded your head. There was no use trying to argue with her since she would probably force you to do more chores around the classroom as punishment.

“Before Ms. Hazel had interrupted us, I was planning on unveiling the partners for your project due next week. I highly suggest that you all start on it as soon as possible since this is not something that you would want to complete last minute. Believe me, I can tell the difference between a hard working student and a lazy student.”

She glared at you as those final words left leaving you to slide down your seat in embarrassment. Ms. Lee began reading down the list of groups she had already assigned for the class until she finally got to your name.

“Since, Do Kyungsoo is not here today, the next pair will be Hazel and Kris Wu.”

Your heart immediately sank and color began to drain from your face. No, not him! Anyone but him! The expression upon your face seemed as if you had just seen a ghost! Your entire body froze while your hands trembled in shock as your teacher delivered the dreadful news. Gathering up all your courage, you turned around to look back at him. He gave you an icy stare which made you cringe back in your seat consumed with fear.

When class ended you shyly glanced forward and saw that Kris packed his belongings and headed out the door. How could he leave without saying anything about the project? You swiftly grabbed your backpack and headed out the door.

“Kris! Wait!” you exclaimed while racing behind him. Suddenly, he swiftly turned around and you collided into his sturdy chest.

“Wae?” he asked annoyed.

“Aren’t we supposed to start on the project? You never told me when or-“

“I am going to the school’s library,” he stated cutting you off, “I am going to work there.”

You struggled to keep up with him as he continued to swiftly pace forward. "Wait!" you exclaimed again once more. He turned around again and this time, his lips softly brushed your forehead. You gasped at the sudden contact and pulled back.

Darn it! Twice in one day! What's going with me?

"Mianhe," you managed to whisper while awkwardly clutching the straps to your backpack. Kris's gaze never left your face as you thought it would. Curious, you lightly glanced up and saw him staring at you. He then lightly brushed his fingertips upon your forehead when you felt a slight sting. You suddenly grimaced from the light ache. Alarmed by your reaction, he quickly placed his other hand around your forehead and brought you closer to him. Once you were only a couple of centimeters away, he softly blew upon your bruise in an attempt to ease the pain. You unknowingly smiled upon the cool breeze which delivered a cooling sensation to your forehead.

"Better?" he asked. You simply nodded in response.

Why is he being like this? I thought he hates me.

He brought his hands to his side and gestured you to follow. You did as he commanded and you couldn't help but feel like lost puppy following his master. The school's library wasn't much. It was a bit small with various levels containing shelves of books and the center contained small and large tables to accommodate study groups or individual studying.

You took your time admiring the room when you heard him say, "Don't let your mind wander too much, it's too small to be on its own." You instantly narrowed your eyes and glared at him.

Stupid bipolar Kris! You were not in the mood to deal with him, so you left his side and decided to browse through the book shelves by yourself. Only your teacher would give a class project on mathematics without giving any required formulas. That, had to be discovered by you! Sighing deeply, you entered one aisle and stool to browse the top shelves.

"Yah, be careful!" Kris stated while standing off to the side. You rolled your eyes and completely disregarded him. Looking back to the book shelves, you noticed that you finally found the book you were looking for! Unfortunately it was placed a little bit higher and it was slightly off to the side so you desperately tried your hardest to reach for it. You then regrettably lost your balance and toppled over the stool landing upon a sturdy object. You groaned and lifted your head to realize that Kris was laying directly below you and you were on top of him. You bit your lip completely embarrassed by the situation and tried to get up when at that moment two strong arms grabbed yours yanked you back down. You looked into his eyes with a complete bewildered expression. He placed his hand on your cheeks and brought you closer to him until your lips were so close to touching.

"Don't ever do that again, okay?" he asked with a soft, deep voice. You couldn't believe it! It was almost as if he actually cared for you! No! That's not possible! He hates you, remember?

You shyly nodded in reply and tried to escape from this embarrassing situation. You stood up first, followed by Kris who reached up for the book and then offered it to you. It couldn't get even more awkward! The two of you then silently walked back to your table to start on the project. Kyuhyun was the first who broke the silence by suggesting that we split of the project in order to save time. You agreed with him and began working. You looked upon the various equations on the page and had absolutely no idea how to solve them. 10 minutes passed. Then 20. Eventually 30. You were close to falling asleep when you heard gaming noises next to you. You couldn't believe it! Kris was playing games on his iPad!

"Yah! I thought we were supposed to be working on our project!" you exclaimed completely annoyed.

"I was done a while ago."

Your jaw dropped in utter disbelief. "Seriously?" He raised his eyebrows.

"You haven't?" he asked and peeked onto your assignment, "Yah! Did you not even start? It's been 35 minutes already!"

You pouted and looked to the ground while mumbling, "I didn't know how to start it."

He then slowly scribbled something onto your paper and said, "Use this formula to start it."

You then began solving the problem and then showed your result to him. He glanced at your answer and nodded.

"Really?" you asked with a large smile on your face, "I actually got it right?" You began squealing with joy and commenced with the next problem. From the corner of your eye, you could have sworn that you saw Kris actually smile. You then turned to complete your assignment. It took some time, but with Kris's help, you eventually finished your project. Leaning back on your chair, you were curious to know what game Kris was playing. You gently leaned over and peeked over his shoulder to see that he was playing Starcraft. What he did next completely mystified you. He dipped his head forward and gently pecked his lips upon yours.

You pulled back in shock and started to ask, " Y-You . . . Wae-" He never allowed you to finish. Instead he placed his iPad down on the table and gently cupped your face in his hands and kissed you deeply. It was so sweet and so passionate that you almost never wanted to part from him. He then gently pulled back and began to continue his game while smirking. You sat completely still in your chair while brushing your fingertips against your lips in a state of confusion.

He just kissed me! He took my first kiss! So does this mean he likes me?

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