idiot
Senior Year
“W-what?”, Junhyung asked when he heard Yoseob's words.
Yoseob dropped his gaze and blushed. It was the cutest sight Junhyung had ever seen and he couldn't help grinning.
“Is that true?”, he finally asked low, touching Yoseob's cheek softly.
Yoseob slightly flinched at the touch of Junhyung's cold fingers on his heated skin.
At the same time, he really enjoyed Junhyung touching him, even if he didn't want to admit it at the moment.
He bit down on his bottom lip and nodded.
“Yeah, I … I think.”
Junhyung raised an eyebrow. “But you're not sure.”
It was more a statement than a question.
“Please, don't worry about Kikwang too much. And don't fight with him. Please”, Yoseob said instead of an answer.
“So that's what you're actually worrying about?” Junhyung sighed. “Fine.”
“What? N-no … I'm just …”
“What? What is it, Yoseob?”
“I'm just completely confused. I really, really started liking you, but then … this morning … Kikwang … I'm not sure about my feelings now”, Yoseob stammered.
He buried his face in his hands again.
Junhyung took a deep breath.
Just a few seconds ago he had been so hopeful, but now again it seemed that Yoseob didn't really know what he wanted.
“Idiot”, he mumbled and Yoseob faced him.
“Why do you always call me that?”, he said pouting like a child.
Again, he looked so cute that Junhyung couldn't prevent a smile from appearing on his face.
“I think it's because I like you so much”, Junhyung said with a wink and got up. “Let's go. We're already late for class.”
Junhyung somehow felt better, because he had told Yoseob that he liked him. But he was also kind of frustrated. He didn't know if Yoseob took his feelings serious or if he would ever be sure about his own.
“Idiot”, he mumbled to himself again, while they were walking to the classroom in silence.
During the lessons, it was the same thing as the days before. Junhyung kept watching Yoseob from his desk behind him. Sometimes, he tried to talk to him, but Yoseob seemed to be lost in though
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