My Mr. Fvckboy | h.js |

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Y/n's POV

I was at lunch with Yeosang and his friends, and Minho.

"I heard you went to a little hang out, with people you didn't know, that must've been horrible" Minho said.

"Yeah it was okay I guess, still kinda weird though since I didn't know anyone" I shrug.

"Oh but you seemed like you liked it a lot," Yeosang says while wiggling his eyebrows.

I look at him with wide eyes.

"What does that mean?" Minho looks at me, awaiting my answer.

Yeosang's friends kinda just watching.

"Nothing, he means nothing" I glare at Yeosang.

"But he wants to know" Yeosang continues.

"We had a deal!" I exclaim.

"But you didn't fufill that deal" he shakes his head.

"Oh my god" instantly I start to breakdown. Regretting every life decision that has brought me up to this point in life.

I put my head down.

"I think I should tell him" I hear Yeosang.

"You wouldn't dare" I bring my head up quickly.

"Oh I would" he nods

We stare at eachother for a while, as if in a staring contest.

"Y/n made out with Jisung," he blurts.

My eyes widen.

"Shut up! We had a deal!" I exclaim again.

"You didn't fufill!" he says back.

"I said I'll give you the other ten when I could because I just gave you my last one" I defend.

"Don't care, isn't the truth being out just a weight off the shoulders anyway?"

"You should've told me I had a deadline," I scoffed, "And no, it isn't."

Then I noticed everyone was looking at me surprisingly.

"You're telling me," Minho starts. Oh gosh.

"You made out with him"

I nervously bit on my lower lip.

"I mean.. it kinda just.." I paused. "Happened"

It was silent. Still shock filling our tables atmosphere.

"I was drunk" I lie.

"No you weren't" Yeosang shakes his head.

"Let me lie one time" I plead.

"I'm still.. so...." Minho just sat there.

"Calm down it's not that serious" I roll my eyes.

"If you haven't told me yet, your best friend, then it's a pretty serious" he says dramatically.

-

<Last night>

"You gave me permission" he whispers.

I gulp again.

"And?" I say trying to gather up any courage I have to not look like a loser.

"Then I have permission to do this," he whispers again.

Right after he brings his hand up to my face and leans in.

His lips meet mine.

My normal self would've pushed him away in disgust. But there was no sign of my normal self.

I responded.

After a few seconds he starts turning his head and leaning into me even more to deepen the kiss.

Our lips never disconnecting.

I don't what's happening to me. Why aren't I doing anything? Shouldn't I be trying to get out of here? Shouldn't I be staying as far away from him as possible? Screaming 'cooties'?

But no, instead I'm making out with him.

We pause for a little to catch our breath.

"I thought you highly disliked me," he breaths out.

"Shut up" I sneer.

" Oh was I right the whole time? you don't highly dislike me? do you perhaps love me then? Is that what this is about? you're my secret admirer, my secret lover, my secre-"

I put my hands behind his neck and pull him in again. Asshole.

After a few seconds the closet fills with light.

My eyes widen.

I see all of the people, including Yeosang, standing and looking in surprise.

Fear takes over my body and I push Jisung away.

We stood there for a few seconds.

"Uhh, let's just do another round" the girl says and spins herself around on her heels.

Then they all go back to the circle, leaving me and Jisung still standing.

He comes to my side,

"See, my senses never let me down" he says and walks out.

Leaving me, in horrible embarassment, alone.

I want to sink into the floor and cry more than ever right now.

-

<Present time>

"It was a one time thing that'll never happen again" I cross my arms.

"That's crazy" Seonghwa sighs.

"Oh I'm sorry are you too soft to be hearing this rated R stuff? do I need to send you to the kids table?" I say sarcastically.

I can tell he was already getting annoyed. And I was proud of it.

"But anyways, let's not talk about that because it's very, very embarassing so let's talk about normal things" I give a smile that was obviously filled with pain.

The bell rang for the next class.

Oh thank god I thought I was going to die.

I throw my trash away and go into the hallway to grab my books and what not.

While grabbing my books someone stands next to my locker.

I close my locker.

"Wow, just the person I don't want to see, what a coinsidence" I say with annoyance dripping from my tongue.

"I know I am, especially after last night right?" Jisung smirks.

"One time thing. Don't talk to me, or make it sound like a one-night stand. It was a 7 minutes in heaven game, not a proposal."

I just want to go home and bury my face into a blanket and cry.

I, unfortunately, still had classes left.

Time to start crying in class, not my first time though

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