Literature (Hyungwon)
You thwock your head against the table. This wasn’t working. It was never going to work and you should’ve known that from the beginning.
“Why. Can’t. I. Do. This. Shit. Properly.”
“Babe… It’s obviously because you’ve been ogling that guy over there.” Changkyun says.
He jerks his head in the direction of that man. He was tall and lanky, yet he radiated elegance and handsomeness.
“Maybe. He just looks so… good.”
And that was it. Changkyun was now off his seat, heading toward the man. As you chased after your best friend, a look of horror on your face as Changkyun smacked his back loudly. What you didn’t expect was… that he knew that guy.
“Hyungwon! I haven’t seen you in ages!”
The man, who you now knew as Hyungwon, turned out to be Changkyuns classmate from high school. While they engaged in a hearty conversation, you groan thinking about the essay that was due tomorrow. And now, your only source of hope, Changkyun, was talking to his former classmate. That you had a mild crush on. Oh how great your day was going.
However, when Changkyun told you that Hyungwon was a literature major and could help you with your work, you couldn’t hide the happiness surging through your veins. Hyungwon was nice enough not to decline either.
Now, Hyungwon was seated beside you in the library, helping you along with your essay. His close proximity made you flush a bright pink, and you were desperately praying for him not to notice. He wiggles a little closer and you can feel the heat radiating from his body. He glances at you.
“Y/N… are you okay? You look feverish.”
Before you can reply, he places a hand on your forehead. You couldn’t take it anymore. You pry his hand off and say,“ I- I’m really fine. Let’s continue.”
He seems to have more to say but kept it to himself. However, you catch his grin before trying to focus on the essay and ending up managing fine, possibly with Hyungwon’s help.
After the mini ‘tutoring session’, Hyungwon surprises you with a little something. First he hands you a piece of paper in which you haven’t opened. Then, you felt the warmth of his lips pressing on your cheek. Your lips that were once pursed were now agape in shock. The rate of your breathing increased and your heart palpitated.
“Maybe we could meet up again. Without the literature?” Hyungwon says.
He gets off his seat and is on his way out. Flashing you a smile and giving you a wink, he motions,“ Call me.”
A/N:
Yes yes i post too much Hyunwoo and Hyungwon when my bias is Changkyun but these are mainly requests from friends. I enjoyed this fluff but i can’t imagine Hyungwon and Lit. 😂😂
