#drafts again

here he was, trying to push past the sea of people headed to their own classes. he checks his apple watch and notes that he only has five minutes left til his next class. what he didn't check was his next class was at the 7th floor of the current building he's in and guess what floor he was? yeah, that's right! the first floor.

since he has no other choice, sae decides to take the elevator for the first time (he likes taking the stairs because it adds to his 10k steps goal in his apple watch and so he can warm up before his daily practice)

luckily, sae was able to snag the last elevator that was available even if it was almost, if not, overloaded with other students

he takes in a sharp breath and gets in. keeping a straight face as his peers take a good look at him. it was no secret that sae was good looking and the fact he's one of the well known athletes at campus. it was hard not to stare

as the elevators were about to close, you come rushing in. a hand stopping the elevator doors from closing all together

"WAIT!"

you pushed past the doors and huddled next to sae. your totebag filled with cartolinas and the such almost smacking sae in the face. you hear sae hiss at the sudden contact and immediately you started spewing apologies

"sorry!" you bow lightly at the boy. you barely acknowledge his existence as you were busy trying to get some last minute studying for a test you were about to take

you can feel yourself being pushed around as the elevator was now jam packed. you accidentally bump into sae's chest, catching the scent of his perfume in the process.

'he smells good' you think to yourself, looking up from your ipad to take a quick glance at him.

of course you two had to make eye contact. you look away and mumbled a quick apology before burying your face back into your ipad.

the elevator dings. you looked up to see you were already at your floor. before you leave though, you look at sae once again. he raises his brow, waiting for you to say something because clearly you had something to say to him,

"this might be a bad time to say this but i like your cologne. it smells good"

with that, you leave. the elevator doors close, leaving sae wondering who you were

wet sniffle and warm kiss

i don’t care if you’re sick