"ok? cya!" hoseok shouts to the retreating figure down the hallway.

hoseok looks around the classroom to go sit down, only finding his seat taken by someone else.

"jin-hyung, can you please move? i need to sit down." the boy shook his head.

"go sit in my seat, the homeroom teachers absent so no one will say anything." he calmly explains and turns around to another boy with glasses continuing their conversation.

hoseok looks around, probably trying to find the boy called ___jin's seat, only to see someone else in it.

"but there's someone already there! please move." hoseok whines.

the older boy starts looking irritated "there's one besides that guy" he points at me. 

i slowly turn around, pretending i was looking around at the class. they say something to each other in muffled voices.

next thing i see is my hoseok looking back at me. "can i sit here? theres no other place and no one else will switch with me" low and behold, no other seat is empty.

i was about to say no but another substitute teacher came in, "s(h)it down everyone!"

he looks at me, and without waiting for an answer he plops down on the desk "ok thanks!" he says quickly, showing me a smile.

i face the teacher and pretend to listen to him, i see from my side that he does the same. maybe this was meant to be, maybe we could become friends! maybe something even more.. yes, he wouldn't sit here if he didn't like me right? HE HAS TO LIKE ME! there's no other explanation.

i give him a quick glance. don't worry sweet sunshine child, i like you too~ 

i can feel my lips moving up, i give myself a (sickeningly) sweet smile.

now i can take her man