《blackmail ↻ jung jaehyun》23
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nara's doorbell rang, it excited nara, of course. but as soon as she reached the door, she got nervous. the doorbell rang once again, nara took a quick look of herself on the mirror before opening the door, there stood yuta.
nara was dazed by yuta's smile as he approached her, he, compared to her, was really pretty. nara let out a sigh.
"hi, nara," he greeted, still smiling. "may i come in?" he asked. nara nodded, moving to the side to let yuta in.
"you have a really nice house!" yuta said, taking a sit on one of her couches, "do you live alone?" nara shook her head, "i live with my brother but his out at the moment,"
yuta nodded his head. "sit next to me, nara, why are you so nervous?" he chuckled. nara, too, let out a chuckle, "i don't know,"
the awkwarness between them soon died, since yuta started talking about all the memories they had together back when he asked nara out for homecoming.
yuta made nara laughed a lot, and he was happy that he did. it's not always nara's like that. she's always frowning and stressing and alone at school.
"can i be honest?" yuta asked, looking straight into nara's eyes. nara stared back, and nodded, "yeah," yuta let out a smile. "compared to the last two years, you are much prettier nowㅡi'm not saying you were ugly before, you were still pretty, but it's just like, puberty hit you twice."
unsure what to say, nara just smiled. "well, you're handsome, since before," yuta's face turned into a light shade of pink afterwards, mouthing a thank you.
"but many people in school thinks you're with jaehyun,"
"many thinks you're with yuki," nara added, which startled yuta. yuta shook his head, "i don't like yuki, we're just friends, well, we're only friends becsuse i'm working on a group project with her?"
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nara nodded, "jaehyun and i are... merely friends, we text each other a lot but we don't talk in school." she explained, she shrugged. "i'm having a headache," yuta said, frowning.
nara watched as yuta rubbed his head, still frowning deeply. "can i take a nap?" he frowned, "all of a sudden?" nara asked, yuta immediately put his hands on his hips. "hey!" he said.
"i am a busy student, sometimes my p.e teachers wants me to join the football team, sometimes my subject teachers wants me to join some debate or whatever, i lack of sleep."
nara raised her hands as a sign of defeat, "okay! okay. you can take a nap in my room, i have homeworks to do anyways."
yuta and nara went to nara's room, yuta lied on nara's bed as soon as he reached it, and slowly, he fell asleep. nara watched his sleeping face and then proceeded to tell her brother about yuta's presence.
and then she started doing her homework.
homeworks are hard
i relate
i don't wanna do it
anymore
then don't man, look
at me, i don't do my
homeworks
yes you do????
you're like a top student
wyd
well that's what you
think
maybe i'm not the one
who did my homework
wink wonk
yuta's in my house btw
napping
even his sleeping face is
beautiful i am a disgrace
to myself
oh napping
i hope he wears
protection :)
why would he wear
protection to sleep??? is
he gonna die or smth
i would say something
but it's too inappropriate
therefore, i won't say it.
aight man
okay back to homeworks
cya
c ya
◇
a/n:
this was random and sorry if it was crappy, i was writing this because i was too scared to watch a horror movie lol
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