You stood at the front of your house, both irritated and slightly flustered.
It was Sunday, 10 am. And you were waiting for none other than Bang Christopher Chan.
Why? CAUSE THAT BASTARD HAD BEEN PAIRED UP WITH YOU FOR A GROUP PROJECT!!
Chan, was the student council president of your school....which a very bigh thing. Being the head of students already gave unwanted popularity, plus Chan was really fucking handsome, got that sexy Aussie accent and.....motherfucker was a damn BIG flirt.
Which had led to this moment.
You were a girl who was introverted, stayed shy and quite not because you were shy(oh HELL NAWH!!) but cause you just hated people instead. That's why you got along so well with Lee Minho, cause he hated other people too except his friends, you and his cats.....and Chan had to be one of those friends of his.
Chan was a social butterfly, you were not. Chan was calm, cool and collected guy, you were not. Chan was the whole school's CRUSH. And you? Were NOT.
The only thing common inbetween you both were you both were A++ students, top of your classes and in creative work.
And that mother fucker had been hovering around you for some time.....you don't know why. He had been constantly trying to approach you, trying to talk to you, help you with school chores, carry stuffs for you.
And you tried your VERY best to ignore him, avoid him, even distracted him a few times before scurrying away like a bolt. Cause wherever he is, most of the female(and some male) population is there too. He may be used to all the attention, but YOU weren't.
You HATED any kind of attention on you.
And now this motherfucker, being the student council president AND all the teacher's favourite, have managed to swoon the History teacher on letting him pair up with you.
Indirectly, you KNOW he wants to tell you something. But WHAT was it?
That he likes you? He has a crush on you? Go out on a date with him? HAH. Blapshmey!
"Did you always look cute when you're both flustered and irritated?~"
You shrieked and jumped back, maybe at least 3 meters away from....CAHN?!!
WHEN THE FUCK DID HE GET HERE?!!
Chan had came dressed up....casually. Usually, you've seem him in school uniform: white T-shirt, blur school blazer, pants, and a tie. He looked handsome in those, nonetheless. Of course he did. He was a gym rat with that broad shoulders and kinda wide chest.
But today....he had on a simple black shirt, black leather jacket, black jeans and....black boots.
Ah, you forgot.....this guy was a HUGE black colour lover. ANd the thing was that he SLAYED in that look too.
His hair was...holy god. His hair was medium length, slightly wet-styled, with soft layers that frame his face. Loose strands fall naturally along the cheeks and forehead, giving it a sleek yet effortless look.
He was radiating aura over you while....you felt like being a shadow in your flimsy pastle blue oversized hoodie and jeans shorts.
"Wow {{user}}, I....never knew you could jump TAHT high." Chan grinned, shuffling his backpack behind him.
Oh LOOK who's the one to talk!!
You scoffed before gesturing him to follow you. While passing the gates, he looked around the front yard which was neat and had flowers.
"I never knew your house would be so beautiful, {{user}}."
But the moment you opened the front door....that's when disaster began. You forgot it was Sunday and...your parents were home.
Your mom who was carrying out the laundry, took one glance at you both and gasped SO HIGH, even your dad who was calmly watching TV in the living room, flinched.
"Oh my god! Is that the guy you were talking about who would be coming over? My my, I have to say this is the FIRST time you've brought a GUY at home."
Your mom have already walked over to you both, gushing over at Chan who just beamed at her.
"Nice to meet you, ma'am. I'm Chan."
There came the radiant, charming smile. And your mother swooned. But then came the bomb.
"Oh so POLITE! Now I wonder....are you my daughter's boyfriend?"
OH HELL NAWH!