Crush

Chapter 9

"Hey Taeyeon, have you made your poem?" Xiumin asked.

"Yeah." I answered staring outside the window.

I sighed as I thought about going outside. Its our free time right? But.. I feel so lazy to stand up.. Argh.

I suddenly felt my phone vibrate so I plopped it open,

From: tiffany
To: taeyeon

Hey taeyeon, I'm so bored.. I need you"

I chuckled quietly and checked on fany who was staring at me.

I typed a reply and sent it to her,

From: taeyeon
To: tiffany

Do your poem.

*sent*

I watched as she opened her phone- checking on my message, she then started typing..

Tiffany: Laterrr!

I smiled and replied.

Wait. Why am I smiling?

Taeyeon: Do it now.

Tiffany: No!!

Taeyeon: Yes.

Tiffany: No.

Taeyeon: YES.

Tiffany: fine. But, why didn't you let go of my hand earlier?

What?

I grinned.

Taeyeon: because, you told me not to Ms. Hwang

Tiffany: Oh no no, just admit it taetae~ you like holding my hand :p

Taeyeon: okay. Yes, I like holding your hand.

I smirked

Tiffany: YAH! Wipe that smirk off your face!

I glanced at fany and winked.

Taeyeon: It's true. Well, if you let go of my hand earlier instead. :p

Tiffany: Tsk. Okay. Point taken.

"Taeyeon! Lunch break~ lets go-- oh, stop smiling like an idiot" Xiumin said and stuck his tongue out.

"Im going with tiffany---" I cut myself off.

"I mean, yeah lets go."

Xiumin grinned and pulled on a teasing smile

"Sheesh." I huffed and stood up.

We started walking out of the classroom and as we got to the corridors someone pulled me into the janitors closet and covered my mouth.

"Hey, taetae~~" what. The. Hell.

Tiffany.

"What do you need?" I asked

She pouted

"Why do I feel like you don't want to be with me?" She asked frowning

"Hey, I did not say anything like that." I said and smiled.

"Why aren't you with bora?" I asked dragging her out of the room with me

Well, she was always with them..

"Why? I thought you didn't want me to be with them?" She asked.

"Well.. Ok" I paused. "Come with me then." I said and held out my hand.