|| Passing Notes || Kevin Woo

History wasn't your best subject, and you couldn't remember when you had ever been so bored in your life. Tapping your pencil apathetically on your notebook you scratched down a few notes as the proffessor rambled on and on...sighing, you surpressed a yawn as your head kept sinking forward on your propped arm. You almost didnt notice the small piece of paper that landed on your desk, passed to you by one of your random chingus.

Flipping open the neatly folded note you scanned the words, freezing when you didnt recognize the handwriting but DID recognize the words 'like' and several question marks. You reread it, glancing up every so often to see if you figure out who had sent it.

-Anneyo (wow that's a big awkward to write first thing),

I hope you don't find me cowardly by having a note sent to you instead of me telling you myself, but I can never speak whenever I look at you.

First guy, second row; nope, no way it was him.

-Your beauty is stunning, your voice is angelic.

Fourth guy, first row; still no match.

-You steal my words and leave me with a pain in my heart. Ease my pain, nae dalkoman, and please answer me this:

-Do

Nope....

-You

Not him either...

-Like

Still not a one...

-Me

Somehow you felt you were getting warmer...

Too?

OH. MY. GOD. No way...

KEVIN!? Kevin Woo?!

Your eyes fell on the back of his head, and somehow you sent him a mental message telling him to turn around. He glanced over his shoulder and caught you staring at him, blushing heatedly as you held up the note shyly. The proffesor wasn't watching; he was busy writing notes on the board. Kevin gave you a small weak smile as he tilted his head in a cute puppy-ish way, mouthing 'Well?' You barely looked into his eyes but nodded, giggling a bit as his grin grew wider and he mouthed 'Really!?' You nodded again, more vigorously, and he hid his face with an soft excited giggle. Before turning back around he winked at you, leaving you to squirm excitedly. You really really like Kevin, so this was like a dream come true...

The lunch bell rang,and you crouched on your knees to gather your belongings before standing up...and meeting face to face with Kevin.

"Oh! H-hey, Kevin."

"Hi."

"I um...I liked your note. Really cute..."

"T-thank you. I was hoping you wouldn't be mad at me for writing it instead of just asking you outright."

The way he played nervously with his short amber hair and how he nervously scudded his shoe on the ground made his proposal all the more uniquely adorable. Grinning shyly you lead him to the door as you talked.

"Its okay oppa. I understand."

"Thanks."

"No problem. Hey, did you, um...did you want to walk with me to lunch?"

His eyes twinkled happily, making you giggle. "Really? S-sure! I'd love to!"

You both left the room, walking side by side down the hall towards lunch, both hands intertwined...