Click Click Pose

At First Glimpse

"you ready" he looked at my hands which I hadn't been able to control

"listen people won't judge you, you're good" he tapped the side of my right arm

I nodded "yeah thanks I'm fine" 

we then proceeded to walk into the classroom, I noticed how all of a sudden my thoughts were blank and my nerves had calmed down, Bangchan is actually really nice now when I come to think of it was I a bit harsh? 

well even so he probably knew not to take it personally right?

The next thing I knew I was standing in front of a full classroom of student a moment ago it was bursting chatter and liveliness was now dead silent and everyone was starring at me

 hate this already.

I was still standing by the door when the teacher reached out to shake my hand,

"Hello! welcome I'm guessing you're the new student, I'm Nae Hyo" she spoke with a wide smile

"nice to meet you seonsing"

(seonsing is a way of saying Mrs/Mr in Korean)

"ah wow your Korean is very good!" she cleared her throat three times and raised her voice facing the class now " class! there is a new student today, please introduce yourself"

I looked at the class and gulped one too many eyes are looking at me right now I don't like it, eventually, I found my voice

"hi my name is Willow Harper, I just transferred from America nice to meet you all"

looking around everyone seemed dazed as if my appearance didn't matter,

"alright thank you Willow, now class let's begin today's lesson"

I bowed and followed Bangchan to our seats in the middle of the room but as soon as I sat down I heard the whispers of my peers....did I say something wrong.

Bangchan leaned towards me "don't worry they do that all the time when there's someone new"

"oh okay, good to know, I wasn't sure if I did something"

my eyes still wondered around the class for the rest of the lesson, observing is what I did best, until I noticed someone at the back of the class, diligently working on a piece of paper in silence listening to music when he finished the work he was given, ever so slightly bopping his head, long brown hair that fell over his eyes complementing his features.

 I realized I was staring the moment he looked up from what he was doing, nodded at me with a brief tiny smile, and went back to was he was doing. That's so embarrassing I don't know why but I couldn't keep my eyes away from him.

"how's it going over there?" I immediately snapped back to reality and prayed to God he didn't see  me staring again as if stuck in a trance

"pardon?"  now looking at Banchan with my mouth wide open

"the Korean, I'm from Australia so I know it's hard to keep up for the first few weeks"

"I haven't been paying much attention, to be honest"

"haha oh really? well if you need to catch up you can use my book" 

I gave him a grateful smile but out of my lack of interest in math and stubbornness, I decided to not pay attention for the rest of the lesson anyways.

Later on in the day, much to my liking's the day went awfully slow and the plan of not being acknowledged by classmates and everyone else, thanks to Bangchan he was popular much to her surprise. Most of the girls would try to talk up a conversation with him during lunch period, sometimes because he was way too kind he would get caught up in conversation that once or twice I had to remind him it was time for class.

It finally came to the last lesson, English, when I decided to put my last two brain cells together and actually do some work, besides it was my favorite and the only class I was good at anyways.

We were assigned to write a poem in the style of a poet we were inspired by, i handed in before everyone and finished the bonus work, painting an impressed face on my teachers she gave my marks right away, i got one mark away from full.

Because of this Bangchan caught a glimpse of my assignment, 

it was his turn to be surprised "Woah there, how much more bonus points can you get now that you finished everything?!" his eyes were wide and his cheeks round like a panda, I was tempted for a split second to poke them.

"uh - hah yeah it comes naturally but everything else I'm bad at," I said shrugging

"nuuuuu you cant only be smart with English, besides watch me get a lower mark than you in the exams"

he pouted giving me puppy eyes trying his best to look upset,

"pfft-" I slapped my hand to my mouth covering my muffled laugh 

he held his perfect poker face for a second then lost to my reaction completely and we both ended up laughing until our stomachs hurt.

 after weird glances from our classmates (including the jealous ones from girls) it was finally the end of the day, packing my things and heading out the door checking my phone I didn't notice the door that was about to slam in my face,

an arm was in front of me holding the door open, I let a late reaction yelp slip from my mouth

looking up slowly at the tall figure standing in front of me was the one I wished it wasn't, the boy at the back of the class,

 shoot it was awkward enough having caught me staring now here he was leaning over me saving my dumbass from a DOOR for goodness sake.

"got your head in the clouds?" he looked down at me curiously

"i- uh uhm no but thanks, not that it's any of your business," I said quickly stuttering,

heart racing I opened the door and speed-walked as fast as I could, thinking for a moment I saw the boy was stunned.

 oh no I was rude, wasn't I...I freaked out, which apparently made everything worse.

Turning into a run I heard footsteps of someone catching up to me and a low chuckle right as the person got closer,

"hey, where you going missy?" Bangchan no caught up was beside me

"home! bye Bangchan cya tomorrow" I then raced off waving to him behind me still running.

I was off before he could reply

I can't believe that just happened, he helped me and I got all defensive I ran so fast out there I had no time to process it, and why did my heart race so fast when he was so......close.

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Hiiya I'm pretty new to fanfiction so I'm sorry if the first few chapters are boring lol

but I enjoy writing so ofc I'm going to carry on xx