24 | CONFESSION
The laptop light illuminated my face as I stare at the screen in complete shock. A smile rose on my face after a few seconds of mentally registering what I'm looking at.
My hands grab my phone and I quickly text the only boy on my mind.
"Meet me at the park" I sent it with a big smile. "Right now" I double-texted quickly.
Standing up, not bothering to close my laptop. Grabbing my thick coat as the weather grew colder as the sun went down by the minutes.
I hurry down the stairs feeling my phone vibrate in my hands, I get to the bottom of the stairs and look at the text.
"On my way" It was simple but still, it made my heart flutter and that was a foreign feeling to me.
I inhale sharply and walk to the door, slipping my feet into my shoes. "Where are you going?" I heard my mom say "Dinner is almost ready"
I turn "I was just gonna take a walk, I've been in my room since I got off school"
She nods slowly "Hurry back, Your father will ask for you"
I give her a tight-lipped smile and nod, turning back around and walking out of the door and to the park. The sun was going down, and the east side of the sky was a deep blue but as you looked towards the west, it transitions to a light purple—finally getting closer to the sun that was saying goodbye for the day, that's where it was pink, a baby pink.
I smile up at the sky that was painted so beautifully, hearing the leaves under my shoes with each step I take. The air was crisp and no doubt was my face turning all shades of pink due to the cold temperature.
I get to the park, it was still empty as I lived closer to it than Minho. Walking to a tree and sitting down under it instead of on the swing like I usually do.
My eyes roam the sky as I notice the moon, not surrounded by stars because it was still light out but it seemed almost awkward.
Imagine if you were the moon? How people constantly looked and watched you, how beautiful you are—how you lit up the nights and when you didn't show how disappointed some would become. Some nights the stars would ditch you and not show up—if the lights were too bright you were left alone.
Sometimes I think the moon is lonely, It spends all its life chasing the sun but only reaching it at least once a year.
"Hey" I turn my head to Minho who walked up beside me and sits down
"Hi" I spoke softly.
"I didn't want to scare you, you seemed in deep thought" He spoke equally as soft.
I give him a small smile "No, I was just waiting for you"
His gaze was gentle on me "What's so important that you wanted to meet me immediately?"
"What if I just missed you today?" He seemed surprised by my sudden boldness, his eyebrows rising and I laugh and shake my head "I got my grade for the project"
Minho seems almost as eager as I was, waiting with anticipation "What did you get?" I inhale and shrug "Come on, it was my face—I don't deserve this long wait," He says dramatically.
His hand grabbing mine and pulling me into his lap, I look down at him "Did you pass?"
I laugh loudly "Of course I did, I'm Han Jisung"
His smile was big and he playfully rolled his eyes "We get it your talented. Now tell me"
I bite my lip "I got an A"
Minho sat there for a while before it hit him. Wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into a tight hug as our laughter mixed together
If you were a stranger that walked by, you would think we were crazy. Two teens laugh like complete maniacs as they hug each other tightly, almost afraid to let go.
My laughter turned into small giggles as I pull away from the hug slightly. Grabbing his face into my hands and connecting our lips into the purest kiss we had.
Our first kiss was brief, our second kiss was eager as we let out our tension and the third was just our hunger. This was pure.
We both pull away and he searches for my eyes, both of us giggling as he leaves a small short peck on my lips.
His hands settle on my waist as he pulls away more to look at my face. My hands find my cheeks as I knew how my face was red, I felt how my cheeks burned and there was no way of hiding it.
"Han Jisung are you blushing?"
"N-No!" I look down and I heard his chuckle.
"Look at me" I look up, almost immediately as I heard his voice grow serious.
The air around us changed as I noticed his growing distance and nervousness. Swallowing harshly as I did the same.
"I have a confession"
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