right side of my neck! | 015; chat is this ai? (& written)
⤷ —summary: yn is apart of the ⋮ photography team for her school, not only her but also some friends which made everything way better, being apart of the team meant they’d have to get pictures for the school clubs,concerts, events , games, etc. which is how she meets a boy in the dance team when assigned to get pictures at the next dance competition, it’s just that this certain boy becomes something more.
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the first of class went by okay. nothing too special happening if you were being honest, just loads of new work.
“ughh, can we just go to lunch already?..” riwoo groaned, laying his head on the desk.
you snickered, “ we just got here”
“yeah, my point exactly. we just got here and I’m already starving.”
you roll your eyes jokingly, “looks like your gonna have to stay starving”
he dramatically lets out a sigh, “if only someone had money to spare a snack…” he called out, giving you a look from the side of his eye.
you look at him confused, then getting what he was hinting at. “oh my gosh, I literally bought you one the other day!”
he throws his head back, “but, that was the other day! it’s the past now focus on the future”
you pretend to not here his pleads, going back to working on your paper.
but it was quite hard so focus when you had someone poking at your side. repeating your name..
you quickly turn to him, “riwoo I’m going to actually kill you.”
he puts his hands up in defense, “woah there, a lad just wants a snack..”
you turn back to your paper
with all the annoyance coming from riwoo, you had to cave in.
you raised your hand, asking if it was find if you could go to the snack machine real quick.
after you were able to show that you did some work, you were given the class pass and walked out the door.
the halls were quiet, empty.
until you reached the hall that you had to turn in order to get to the machine.
he sighs, “I’m not getting you a snack martin, I got you one last practice.”
martin pats his hand on his shoulder, “yeah, at practice though, not class. thereforeee..”
Juhoon let’s out a deeper sigh, “you’re not going to stop asking, are you?”
martin grins, “not at all.”
he shakes his head, finishing up the last question he had before standing up from his desk, walking over to the teacher’s desk to turn in his work.
“you’re all done?” the teacher asks, looking as he holds the paper in his hand.
juhoon nods, “yes sir,” he says as he passed him the paper.
“okay, great. keep up the work.”
“will do sir. also I was wondering if I could go get a snack real quick?”
the teacher looks at the clock on the wall, then back at juhoon. “yeah, take the pass so you don’t get questioned” he said simply.
juhoon mutters a small, “okay thank you.” before walking to the door.
he turns back once, looking towards martins direction. only to be met with a beaming martin and two thumbs up.
a small smile makes its way on juhoon’s face the to martins antics, staying on his face until he began to walk down the hall.
he was a bit suprised to see the halls empty. usually there could be a couple of kids walking around just to miss some class.
he had not spotted one person as he walked to the nearest vending machine.
not even as he made it there.
up until he heard footsteps coming his way.
curiosity got the best of him. wondering who could be out and about right now, he looked back.
only to be met with the presence of you coming his way.
the both of you know that you’ve already seen each other.
nonetheless, when you walk up to the machine, you both act as if you didn’t.
you stand behind him, waiting your turn. along with secretly trying to sneak looks at the boy.
juhoon wasn’t any better. using the glass of the machine to see you from behind as he looked for a choice.
he acts like he barley just notices you through the glass. “oh- yn?” he speaks, turning towards you.
you look away from whatever you tried to distract yourself with, looking at him now. “oh, hello juhoon!”
he smiles, “getting a quick snack?”
you shake your head, “no- well yes! it’s just not for me, riwoo kept bugging me about getting him one so I gave in.” you explained.
he chuckles, “crazy, martin was doing the same thing to me!”
you both quickly pick a snack. now just walking down the hallway.
he thinks to himself. well, asking to walk you to class can’t hurt, right?
“hey yn, can I walk you to class?”
on the inside, your absolutely freaking out with joy- I mean, your crush just asked to walk you to class.. who would even dare to pass up that offer?
as you go down the hall, juhoon’s eyes keep making their way towards you as you two walk side by side. giving small glances here and there.
you try not to do the same, however you still manage to fail.
“sooo, how’s dance going?”
he shrugs, “I’d say it’s going okay so far. other then being sore here and there, it’s been good.”
you nod along to his words, “how about your next comp?”
juhoons mind stops, the comp.
then the text between the others came to mind.
he was suppose to ask you to hangout after the comp, today.
your void snaps him out of his mind. looking back to you now.
“uh, yeah sorry- I just remembered something..”
you giggle, “it’s fine, I was just asking about your next comp,”
“oh- right, right! the routine we’re going to do is coming along great. other then the fact that we have two sensi like coaches”
he gives a nod, “oh absolutely. although I don’t mind it, it makes us stay sharp and focused so I guess it works out.”
you’re now at the door of your class. “welp, I guess this is where we split,” you say smiling, “thank you for walking me juhoon”
he smiles back, “no problem”
but as you’re getting ready to walk back into class, he stops you.
he looks at you, then at the floor. “I was wondering that uh- if maybe..”
your eyes are on him now. waiting and wondering what he was about to say.
“if maybe, you’d like to hangout after my next comp? I know it’ll probably be late and you might not make it but I was you know.. wondering..”
your stomach feels like it’s bubbling with excitement. face becoming warm to the touch.
“ you don’t have to say yes either, I don’t want you to feel pres-“
“yes, I’d love to hangout.”
Juhoon looks at you confused, “wait, really?”
a soft smile appears on his face, “okay, great.. I’ll see you then”
“see you then!” and with that, you both headed back into class.
authors note : I feel like a deadbeat everytime I don’t post for u guys I’m so sorur💔💔 papa slacks cery hard but trust u will be getting more parts js give a lad time 🫤🫤🤕 also ignore the ass writing 😂😂💔
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