âAre you gonna do something about your crush on her or keep staring at her for the rest of the college year?â Nayeon asks you as she plops down between you and Sana. Sana chuckles before adding, âLet her, sheâs getting her daily dose of Vitamin Jisoo.â You roll your eyes at the duo, as they cackle up at the statement.
Yes, you had been staring at Kim Jisoo from the start of the college year, and your best friends kept teasing you about it endlessly. But it was just a crush, right? Yes, it was. You kept telling them that you would soon get over it, but they never seemed to believe you.
âAnyways, did you bring my literature book?â You ask Sana, hoping that she actually brought it for once, yet the eyes she gives you answers your question, causing you to let out a groan.
âIâm sorry Y/N, I forgot.â Sana clicks her tongue, and you shake your head at her. âRemind me again that youâre leaving for your family trip soon.â Nayeon breaks into a fit of laughter upon Sanaâs offended look, and you earn yourself a hard slap.
âYAH Y/N L/N!â
âDonât Y/N L/N me when youâre clearly at fault you evil squirrel.â You send her a glare as you rub your arm, trying to soothe the pain, âHas anybody ever told you that you hit harder that Nayeon?â Another slap, much harder than the previous one, and youâre once again proved wrong. Only Nayeon can take the first place.
âYah guys! Why are you both ganging up on me? Why am I even friends with you guys? I hate you both!â
âNO YOU DONâT!â The both of them shout at the same time causing you to go deaf in the process.
You stick your tongue at them, and stand up wanting to get away from the violence, maybe also because you actually canât argue about it being a lie, even if they are bullies.
Sensing your sudden silence, both Nayeon and Sana turn around only to look back at you with wide smirks etched on their faces, as if saying - âNow this is gonna be fun.â
And suddenly, all you want is the ground to swallow you as whole, or maybe you could make a run for it and never come back? Why did she have to see that? Your overthinking causes you such embarrassment that you settle down on your seat with no intention of looking back nor at your friends, hoping the teacher would come soon and save you from further embarrassment.
But that isnât how life works, someone has to ruin it for you, and who else better than Nayeon. âHey Jisoo, Chaeyoung! Whatâs up? Why donât you guys join us here?â
Your eyes go wide as Nayeon waves them over, âStop, this is not funny.â You try to drag her arm down, but itâs too late because Sanaâs giggles give you that theyâre now walking over.
You scroll through your socials for a while, but not wanting to be presented as rude infront of her anymore, you put your phone back before looking up, only to regret the decision. Because the sight that greets you, makes your knees go weak, her brown orbs make you want to fall deeper.
âHey Y/N, I know that weâve never really talked but Iâve heard a lot about you from Nayeon. And I was hoping to get to know you better myself, in a lot of other ways too.â Although she whispers the last part, you hear it all too fine which causes deep blush to coat your cheeks. And you bite your lips inorder to stop the smile from breaking into your face.
However, Nayeon doesn't plan on letting things happen on their own, âOh how can I forget, we need your help, Y/N here forgot her literature book and I happened to have lent it to Jihyo from the other section, and she needs it for a project by college end."
You knew Nayeon could feel your rock hard glare burning deep holes into her soul. But she doesnât act upon it, and instead makes a sorrowful face, causing Jisoo to laugh.
âThatâs not a problem, I can lend it to Y/N, if she doesnât mind, that is.â
âHuh? No-NO! Itâs fine, Iâll manageââ Your ramble is cut off as Jisoo raises her eyebrow at you, âNonsense, I donât think I would mind if itâs you. Nayeon, maybe? You? Never.â
And now itâs your turn to laugh at Nayeonâs offended look, making Jisoo smile.
âNow thatâs a pretty smile.â
âOh-Uhm thank you, and if you donât mind, can you please lend it to me at lunch, this way Iâll be able to complete it and return it to you sooner.â You fiddle with your fingers nervously as you look at Jisoo with hopefulness to which she nods with a much bigger smile.
Nayeon looks at you with surpise, and silently pats your back for how you indirectly asked your crush out for lunch, even if itâs the college canteen's food.
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a/n : mentions of non-existent homophobia, coming out, angst? (idk if i can actually write it) slight fluff, i suck at writing, im trying again, im sorry.
i am unable to critique my work, and honestly cannot say if this is even acceptable, so yeah ill let this here, would like to know what you guys think about this. if this fails, idk if ill have the heart to continue this anymore.
So, when the said person occupies your usual tree spot, not too far nor near the bleachers, you find yourself somewhat surprised, and a little disappointed. Surprised, because you weren't expecting to find her here of all places, disappointed, because your spot's no longer only yours.
However, the moment you turn back to leave, you hear sobs coming from where she was seated, and before you could even register what was happening, you were standing right infront of her.
She doesn't notice you as her hands cover her face up while she sobs into them. With a clear of your throat, you make your presence known, and it doesn't take her a second to look up.
For a moment you wonder, how could someone still look beautiful while crying, as you take in her beauty from this close. However you put past that question into the back of your head, as you realize she's now looking at you, awaiting an answer.
When you match her gaze, it makes your whole body tremble for a reason unknown. You force out a small smile, fighting back the nervousness, trying to keep calm in order to clear this awkward tension and take your handkerchief out of your pocket.
Her eyes flicker from your face, then to your handkerchief. You take this as a signal and hand her the handkerchief, while brushing your neck with the other hand, and send her another yet shy smile. She thanks you, albeit in a hushed voice and you take it as a good sign.
As she wipes her tears away with your handkerchief, you nod at yourself and start making your way back, but her voice calls you out, making you halt your steps. "Hey, you're Y/N, who sits here everyday, right?"
Although you knew it wasn't your place to ask, you couldn't stop your curiosity and blurt out, "Is everything okay?" Out of the corner of your eyes, you see her contemplating your question.
You had gotten it when you came into acceptance with your Sexuality. The tattoo made you feel safe and better. Sometimes you would just stare at it and smile, and forget all your worries for a while.
Wanting to give her your whole attention, you turn around, now facing her. She looks at you awaiting your reaction, you send her a smile, prompting her to continue.
"I just realized that I like girls few minutes back, don't get me wrong, but, it honestly scares me that people won't be accepting of much. "
You glance at her, and she still seems to be conflicted, so you continue. "Coming in terms with your Sexuality might not be an easy process, but I'm sure once you're ready enough, you'll feel better. If you're comfortable with it, then nobody can stop you from being so."
"There's nothing wrong with liking girls, I like girls too, and I'm sure there are a few other queer people in our school, and they don't get any sort of hate for it. So hey, you'll be alright, worrying is normal, but don't overthink much, okay?"
When you look at her, she seems to have relaxed a bit. You contemplate on whether to give her hand a squeeze, this is a hard time, and people feel safe even with the tiniest bit of physical contact, and so you do, you squeeze her hands and she looks at you.
"Everything will be fine, you have yourself, your family, and your friends. "
She nods at you, and sends you a smile, and you mirror her smile back.
The kiss makes you feel alive, in the moment, you felt what it must feel to be in paradise. Her lips felt soft on yours, as she slowly kissed you, taking her time with you, as if memorizing how it feels to have you, causing your heart to skip a beat.
Right when you smile into the kiss, she breaks the breathtaking contact taking away your soul along with herself.
Her fingers ghost around her lips, bringing her back to reality, and she realizes what just happened. She looks at you like a deer caught in the headlights. And that's when you know, your feelings weren't reciprocated, instead she just needed it because she was emotional.
"Y/N I'm so sorry! I don't know what got into me, I wasn't thinking, I'm so sorry, please forgive me!" You shake your head, and send her a small smile, you know that she could feel it isn't genuine, but let's be honest, rejection from your crush stabs you right in the heart. And thinking about your feelings for her when she's going through a hard time, wasn't very noble of you.
So you do what you think is the right thing. You put herself above your feelings, "It's okay, I understand. I get it that you were feeling very emotional, and you needed someone."
She wants to tell you that you've got it all wrong, all she wants is to kiss you, but she knows it's not the best thing for the both of you right now, hence leaves you there sitting alone, before mumbling another quick apology.
You watch her retreating figure, and run your hands through your hair in frustration, as you recall the past moments.
Of course, what were you even thinking, just because she shared her troubles with you, and smiled at you while inviting you to sit with her, doesn't actually mean she likes you back.
"Hey." You send her a smile back, and you swear you saw her smile widen, but decided not to comment on it, as you quite clearly enjoyed having her all smiles for you.
"I thought about everything you said yesterday, and it helped me come in terms with my sexuality, even had a talk with my family and friends and it all went well. Thank you for yesterday, you really helped me out with it.
When you get to pull away, she doesn't let you go, instead keeps holding on to you. So you let her, the both of you stay like that, taking in each other's comforting warmth.
She had kissed you that day, but you were willing to let it go, because now you had her in your life, and you knew her friendship would soon come to mean the world to you.
However, the real reason, why she was nervous was because she didn't want to scare you away, you had already impacted her life, that loosing you might cause it to shatter. She also didn't want you thinking she was weird, when all she could think of was you liking her back, just the way she did.
You guys still hungout at your place, it was now dubbed as Y/N and Rosie's place. She was reluctant at first to call it her place too, but you didn't let her think otherwise, and she soon got into the habit of calling it the both of yours. Something about owning the place with you, always filled her heart.
~
Wanting to ask her to hang out at the both of yours place, you searched for her, as you made your way to the locker. But to your avail, she wasn't there waiting for you like she did always. Instead, you found Jisoo and Jennie, the both of them waved you over as soon as they spotted you.
You smile at them before putting in the books into your locker that you won't be needing for the day, while tuning into whatever conversation the older girls were having, until Lisa comes up to you, panting heavily.
"Jesus, who died?" Jennie asks jokingly, which earns her a slap from Jisoo. You chuckle at the duo, and lock your locker as you take out your psych book, before turning your attention to Lisa.
"It's Chaeyoung. There-there's someone officially asking her out, the whole school's there already." The three of you laugh, causing Lisa to frown, "Lisa she's not into guys, you know what's gonna happen." Jisoo says, both you and Jennie follow suit and nod.
You start running towards the commotion, the fallen book long forgotten, with the trio soon following after you, they call out for you, but all you could focus on was her.
Please don't, please don't let this happen. You recite your thoughts like a mantra, wishing for whatever happening to not end up the way you think it would.
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