“it’s so easy to like someone but so difficult to like you. that’s what i thought about you, choi san.”
actually it was hard for wooyoung to like anyone. the lack of friends and family, how are you supposed to love someone when you’re so unfamiliar with it.
wooyoung was as sitting in class, waiting for the teacher to stop talking so he can get out of this school. the clock shows 16:23. 7 minutes left and he can finally breathe. school is stressing. school is hell. he has one friend in school but he’s probably so caught up with his boyfriend, he probably forgot about his existence. as the clock hits 16:30 he was already all packed, walking out first unbothered by everyone else.
weekend finally. currently waiting for the bus to get him back home, someone else has seated himself beside wooyoung. his eyes were sharply shaped and his black hair fell nicely on his forehead. it was a little grown out but that made him even more beautiful.
“does this guy go to school with me?” he asked himself.
“do you wanna keep staring at me or should i just act cool?” the other asked. that’s when wooyoung realized he was staring. he was a bit flustered by the sudden interaction with the pretty boy.
“i wanna keep staring.” wooyoung said as a joke to kinda loosen the tension they had. a little smirk grew on the others face and that’s when wooyoungs eyes met his.
“okay creep.” he said before taking his lighter out, wanting to smoke his j. but before he come to temptation the bus has already pulled up.
“you also taking that one?” wooyoung asks the pretty boy while putting on his backpack. he only shook his head which made wooyoung laugh.
“can’t you talk?” wooyoung met pretty boy’s eyes again. the pretty boy only looked at him, not saying anything. he took a deep breath.
“what’s your name?”
no response.
“so you really stopped talking.”
the pretty boy stood up and walked up the the other. he was slightly taller than wooyoung. fully taking wooyoungs attention to him. the other didn’t even notice that the buses doors were closing again. the pretty boy just stared into wooyoungs eyes.
“look who’s the creep now.” wooyoung said. the bus has departed and the two of them were still standing at the bus station, staring at each other like idiots. the pretty boy smiled, breaking the intense eye contact they just had. not even a second has passed and the pretty boy same even closer to wooyoung. their noses almost touching.
“I just wanted to tease you.” the pretty boy said before getting away from the other, lighting his j. letting the addicting drug enter his body he let out a long sigh, closing his eyes in satisfaction. but his peace was being interrupted when he felt someone take it out of his hand. shooting his eyes open, the pretty boy saw the other again only inches away from each other.
“you know i can tease too.” wooyoung said, letting the drug drop on the floor and stepping on it with not even breaking eye contact with the pretty boy.
“choi san.” the pretty boy said, breaking the eye contact again. wooyoung was finally got the answer he wanted, the pretty boy’s name.
“well choi san you kinda got me to miss my bus. seems like you have pay for a taxi.”
“taxi my ass. just wait for the next one.”
“i hope you know that this buy only drives every one hour. you don’t seem so pleased to be waiting here with me.” wooyoung answered.
“i don’t mind at all. it’s fun to see you being all obsessed with me.”
“obsessed?” the other started laughing.
“you stare at me, you want to know my name. do you perhaps wanna fuck me?”
“of course choi. you’re gonna be my next victim.” wooyoung has to play it cool. san just laughed, taking out his next j.
“why are you wearing a mask?” san asked him, inhaling the drug again.
“I don’t want to draw any attention to me.” wooyoung simply answered. “it doesn’t work much, doesn’t it?”
san laughs again. “you’re so full of yourself.”
after quite some seconds of silence, wooyoung decides to just walk home and leave the pretty boy alone at the bus station.
“where are you going?” san asks which made wooyoung turn around again.
“obsessed with me, choi?” wooyoung asks teasingly.
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