The Flower Boy

I couldn’t look at Seokjin the same after that day. Ever since he’d pushed me against the wall, it made me see him in a different way. I thought I’d only seen him different because he’d shown me his weak side, but that didn’t seem to be it…

The next day we past each other, making eye contact. My heart beat raced as he got closer and closer, and dropped when he passed me. I was kind of scared of this problem. Maybe I was scared of him. I mean he did keep pushing me up against things. But i’m not scared of him, why would I be?
“Wonah… Wonah!” I snap out of my trance and realise i’ve been eating my lunch while thinking all these things in my head. Seungcheol who is at the bottom of the bleaches of the soccer field has been calling my name for the past two minutes.
“Huh? Oh, sorry Seungcheol.” I say adjusting my sitting position as he makes his way up to me in the middle of the bleacher seats.
“You were really out of it weren’t you? I’ve got something to tell you.” He says smiling as he sits down next to me looking me in the eyes. His sparkling eyes make my heart jump a little in interest.
“Something?”
“Mm, i’ve got a game this weekend. I was wondering if you wanted to come watch. I mean it’s up to you…“ He confesses scratching the back of his neck mumbling off at the end.
“I’d love to! I’ve never been to a school game like that before,” I say happily smiling at him, letting him know it’s not awkward to ask me. He looks up at me with his big, round eyes, smiling hopefully at me.
“Did you just show your teeth when you smiled?” He said pointing a finger at me. Realising I was in fact smiling quite a bit, I stop smiling immediately which started Seungcheol’s laughing.
“Stop it. I have an ugly smile, that’s why I never show it.” I said fumbling and looking into my lap sadly.
“Well I think you have beautiful teeth, and i’m honoured you showed them for me!” He said still laughing slightly. My heart did a leap and it felt as if my smile was actually beautiful for once. Though others didn’t think so, Seungcheol did. At the moment, it seemed as if that was all that mattered.
“So, when is it?”

“No you’re cuter.”
Ugh.
“No you are!”
Stop.
“No you are!”
Who cares.
“You’re the cutest!”
Bang! I slam my hand on my desk, making the whole class quiet but more importantly, the annoying couple a few desks to the right of me shut up… I got the couple giving annoyed looks from where they sat, but I just blinked them wondering that if each of them were from different social groups, would they be together at all? Probably not. The only thing keeping me happy was knowing I was going to Seungcheol’s soccer game, and Chemistry. Besides being partnered with the idiot, Seokjin, there were parts of it I would get really quickly. I started to ask my teacher for recommendations on books and working on it with ease.
As the class went back to it’s low volume of chatter another couple was brought to my attention. The couple behind me. I sat, in maths, on the second row from the back. Seungcheol luckily in the row in front of me (he always turned around to help me, he was pretty good at algebra).
“Seokjin would you teach me how to kiss?” I immediately gaged a little revolting over the stickiness of the couple.
“What would I teach you?” Seokjin said smoothly, while I questioned why I was eavesdropping.
“I mean you would know how to kiss, being you and all.” That’s why I was listening. I started giggling lightly hearing this phrase. Seungyeon really thought he knew what he was doing, but he didn’t. I can’t imagine how scared he must be right now.
“Of course I do. What wou-“ Pffftt! I accidentally let out a loud laugh before I covered my mouth to stop myself. Seungcheol turned around and looked at me, confused. Understandably, I mean I never laugh very much. “Wonah, did you just laugh?” Seungcheol said giving me a mischievous smile.
“I think I did, Seungcheol.” I say carrying on the joke, seeing how far Seokjin will stretch before he breaks.
“And why might that be?” Seungcheol turns himself around to face me and doodles on my book, to make it seem like he’s helping me (he does it all the time). I can still hear Seungyeon and Seokjin talking behind me, but I know Seokjin is listening in.
“Well, there’s a person I know who told a really funny lie!” I say smiling doodling right next to his doodle, adding things on to it.
“Who? What’d they lie about?”
“Well I think you know him, he-“ Bang! Seokjin slammed his hand on his desk, making the whole class quiet for the second time. We turn in surprise to look at him, and when I make eye contact, he frowns at me excessively. I can’t help but smile a little, knowing my teasing worked. I piped done for the rest of the lesson, letting Seokjin have his way. Seungcheol and I doodled since the class was nearly over.

Seokjin had sent me a “threatening” text saying, “stay here at school after the bell. We need to talk.” I knew what he wanted to talk about, obviously. But did I really want to stay? Not really…
I walked down the final stretch of pathway to out of the school but before I could get to the gate…
“Hey! Wonah!” Dammit, he managed to make it here before me… I turned around to see Seokjin just reaching me. “What did I say?”
“You said,”stay here till after the bell.” If you haven’t already heard it, it’s gone.” I say sounding annoyed as he sighs at me. Without warning he grabs my wrist and leads me, with much of my resistance, to a secluded area, where we were in the corner of two walls meeting. Once he’d looked out around the area for a few minutes, annoying me, he finally let me go. “That’s really stupid of you, you know that right?” I say checking my phone for the time, anxious i’d miss my bus.
“I’m stupid? You’re the one blurting out everywhere that i’ve never dated before!”
“Well at least i’m not lying! It’s true!”
“SHH! Keep it down!” He checked the place once again anxious of people listening, making me annoyed of his pettiness.
“Do you realise how worked up you’re getting over this? I might actually be worried for you.” I crossed my arms looking at him genuinely worried.
“Look I don’t need a lecture. I brought you here to ask you what it’ll take for you to shut up about this whole thing.” He started to quiet his voice down. So that’s all he wants me for?
“Oh, Seokjin… I don’t think even I could think of something to make me be quiet.” I say in a fake sympathetic voice.
“Well I need to know it. I can’t have you blabbing about me like that.”
“And poor Seungyeon as well. I mean, she probably will have dated before, you can’t treat a girl like that. Do you know what a realtionship consists of?” I say with genuine feelings for Seungyeon. Having dated someone terribly self-centered, I would know.
“Oh and you would?”
“Sadly, I can say yes.” Revealing a little of my past, I confess.
“Then it’s settled, you’ll give me lessons on how to properly date someone.” He said, also crossing his arms. WHAT. I may be feeling sympathetic for Seungyeon but to this extent?
“Seokjin, have you two even been on a date outside of school yet?” I said asking something I want to know and don’t want to know the answer to. His head shaking tells me he hasn’t. I’m surprised she’s stuck around this long...
“Hey, and if you do this, i’ll take the rest of the experiments as my responsibility.” He says shoving his hands in his pockets looking at me hopefully. I lift my eyebrow in interest. All of them?

Notes

Another chapter! Once again later than I had intended it to be uploaded...
Never the less, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and will stay tuned later on for future episodes!
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