JAKE'S POV
I felt something on my forehead. I opened my eyes and I saw him, inches away from me, and he's waving the book. Oh. He got it.
"You look so cute when you're flustered."
WHAT DID HE SAY?
"W-what flustered?! I'm n-not!!!"
He laughed. HE LAUGHED AT ME.
"It's alright. No one saw it."
Why is he approaching me again?!
He went close to me. And what the—
He kissed me. With his mask. ON MY FOREHEAD.
I froze. He ruffled my hair before dropping the book in the table.
"See you later Jake. Rooftop. I will wait."
And he left. THEN IT SINKED IN.
That's why he approached me a while ago, to grab the book. But he kissed my forehead when I closed my eyes.
HE KISSED MY FOREHEAD. TWICE.
I didn't faced him the whole class. I did not bother looking at his direction. And maybe Minjae and Joohaeng got the idea because I'm sure. My face is blushing very hard the moment I gave them the book.
I wanted to ditch him but I guess I can't. Because here I am, waiting for him in the roof top.
I thought we're going to meet after class? Like we're literally classmates but he's not here.
"Is he kidding me."
I was about to walk out when I saw him the exact moment I opened the door.
"I'm sorry I'm late. Let's go!"
He didn't even bother to let me reply. He just grabbed my hand and drag me into who knows where.
Okay. Why are we in the laboratory? It's dark here. I removed my hand from him.
"What are we doing here?"
"I told you I want to show you something."
"What is it?"
He tried to get my hand again, I raised it.
"And why do you even need to get my hand?"
He looked at me.
"Because I want to. No more questions. Let's go."
I just let him. I guess he won't stop until I agree anyway.
We entered in a room.
"Is this a hideout or something?"
He looked at me, pointing the chair in the middle.
"Yeah. Kinda. Sit here."
I sat down. Okay. Why is he kneeling down?
"I told you I'm going to show you something right?"
How many times is he going to mention it?
"Yes. You keep on repeating it. What is it?"
He moved closer to me. Okay. What is he planning again?
I knew it.
He removed his mask. The colors starts to float around me again. He never broke the contact. Neither did I. I'm so lost.
I felt my eyelids get heavy again and I blacked out. Screw it.
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Blue
Romance"I taught you colors, you taught me love." Living in shades of gray, Jake was always BLUE. Plain and boring. Not until he sees a face, that is seemingly a different shade from the gray's that his eyes had always saved.
