SIXTY SIX - HYUNRI.

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hyunri's pov.


"hyunri-ah! you have a guest at the door!" my mom called through the house at me. i sat up in bed and put down the novel i was reading to head for the door.


i wondered who it was. i was sure my friends were busy this saturday night, so the only person i could think of was seonghwa. my heart skipped a beat at the thought alone.


"hello~" i beamed, opening the door for seonghwa.


he smiled and greeted me, "hi, sorry for dropping in without calling. i just got bored so i wanted to hang out."


i shook my head and took his jacket from his arms, "it's okay, you're always welcome. come in."


seonghwa looked down as he chuckled. he took his shoes off and i took him to the kitchen to meet my mom finally.


"mom," i got her attention. "this is my friend seonghwa."


my mom's jaw literally dropped as she stopped everything she was doing to meet him. "omo, hello, seonghwa! nice to meet you, you handsome little thing."


i literally face-palmed, a blush growing on my face. seonghwa is super kind, so he responded with a giggle, "it's really nice to meet you to, mrs. lee. and thank you."


my mother smiled more and grabbed my arm, whispering, "you go to school with boys like this? you two better be a couple or i'll be sad."


i pinched her arm back to show my embarrassment. i told her, "he's just a friend."


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after the awkward encounter with my mom, seonghwa and i hung out in my room. we talked and joked a lot.


seonghwa laid sideways on my bed while he fidgeted with one of my stuffed animals from when i was young. i sat at my desk, but faced him.


"hyunri," he said suddenly. i raised my eyebrow and inquired, "what?"


"you look like that one character. who was it..? ah, yeah, dora!" he began to chuckle.


i scrunched my face up in disgust and stood up, "yah, you wanna die? i don't like anything like dora!"


he shook his head and pointed out, "you're short and have bangs like her! also you're wearing pink and purple pajamas."


i growled as i ran to the bed and play-fought with him. i hit him lightly on his arms and chest, making him laugh a lot.


i kept hitting the boy, but he abruptly grabbed my wrists in his hands and pulled me down. i landed right on his warm chest, and i could even feel his breathing.


it was nice, but i couldn't let it linger. i went to stand back up, but he held me down again. seonghwa smirked and i knew i was done for.


"we're already in this position, so why not go for it?" he asked softly.


i stared into his eyes, deciding if this was a dream or not. i tried to pull away again, but he kept holding on. i sighed and looked down.


"hyunri, you don't want to?" he showed his pretty white smile.


i frowned and lied, "i saving my first kiss for my first boyfriend."


"don't we like each other?"


i kept sinking further and further into his chest like quicksand. i was worried i might drown soon...


"y-yeah, but..." i protested.


seonghwa finally let my sore wrists go as he forced me off suddenly. i sighed and backed up. he sat upright again and smiled.


"alright, i can wait for that first kiss." he chuckled when told me. "i better get going since it's dark. goodnight, hyun."


he was already out the door when i was in my right mind to whisper, "bye, seonghwa..."


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