(Lol. A little choir humor for ya. I know. Cheesy. Anyway, since I can't seem to fall asleep and my brain has imagine generator on overdrive, I decided I will continue to give you guys imagines. I might be annoying you but that's what I do...heehee.)
YOUR POV: "Do you have the new sheet music?" Soonyoung asked me. "Sorry, no I dont. Did Mr. Lee even give it to us?" I asked, placing my bag on my desk. "I'm pretty sure he did." He thinks aloud. "Maybe he did. You know me. I would lose my brain if it wasn't in my head." I retort, playfully. He laughs and sits in his seat, next to mine. Professor Lee walks into the classroom and starts the lesson. As I act like I'm taking notes, I doodle in my journal. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Soonyoung looking at me. He has a sad look on his face. I turn to look at him and he looks off quickly. Hmm.....weird. I go back to doodling like nothing was wrong. I kept catching him looking at me every now and then. Did I do something wrong? Was the sheet music really that important? When the ending bell rings, Soonyoung quickly runs out of the room. I try to run after him but I miss him. That was my last class with him. I have to ask him tomorrow then. I walked home afterschool, confused and worried. Maybe I could text him. -Hey. Are you okay? You kinda left in a hurry.- I sent the message and waited for a reply. Then minutes later, my phone dinged. --I'm fine. Thanks for asking. I just didn't feel well.-- I saw his reply and breathed a sigh of relief. -Oh! I hope you feel better. Eat alot of soup!!!!- I text back, hoping I made him laugh. I love it when he laughs. It's so adorable.....wait, did I say adorable? Whatever. Maybe I should make him something. No...I'd probably kill him with my cooking. We can't have that. Hopefully, he feels better soon. The next morning I get up and get ready for school. I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door. Hopefully, Soonyoung will be at school today. Maybe he's feeling better. When I got there, I saw that he was missing. He didn't come to school today. I felt guilty. Did I do something wrong? I kept looking out the window and getting distracted because I didn't have Soonyoung here to keep me focused. I got scolded four times and was threatened with detentions twice. I just couldn't help worrying about him. Maybe I should visit him afterschool. After class, I walk to the local H-Mart to buy him his favorite snacks. He needs the nutrition. I then started skipping to his house, excited to see him. I missed him so much today. I have never missed him like this. I knocked on his door and was greeted by his mom. "Oh, hello, (Y/N). I guess you're here to see Soonyoung." She asked. "Yes, I am, ma'am." I bowed low. She let me in and after I took of my shoes, I followed his mom and walked up the stairs to his room. "Soonyoung sweetie. You have a friend here to see you." She says through the door. "Come in!" He calls back through the door. "You can go in, (Y/N)-ssi. I will be in the kitchen if you need me." She walks away. I knock softly on his door and walk in slowly. I see him in a sleeveless shirt and green and black pajama pants on his bed. He is sitting with his back to the headboard. He looked quite attractive. In a scruffy kind of way....I liked it on him. He always had the clean cut look, I liked this side too. "Oh, (Y/N). It's you. I am so sorry. I'm not decent." He tries to cover himself with a small blanket. I just giggle and brush it off. "It's okay. It's no big deal." I smile. "Can I have a seat?" I point to his bed. He nods and gulps. He looked so nervous. It's starting to make me worried. "Are you sure you're okay?" I lean in and place my hand gingerly on his forehead. He tenses under my hand and I place my hand on his neck. Then on his cheek. His face is extremely warm. "Do you have a fever?" I ask. "No....I dont" He answers, slowly; looking me in the eyes. I look up and become a little exasperated. Our faces were so close to each other. "Then, why are you so warm?......... w-whats wrong, Hoshi?" I call him the nickname I gave him in the fourth grade. "Nothing is wrong." He says, huskily. "Then why have you been acting like this? What is the problem?" I say, concerned. "You are my problem." He mumbles. "What?" My concern becomes hurt and confusion. He sighs and smiles. "You just don't get it, do you?" I shake my head and look away, thinking hard. I remember all those conversations we have had. He would look at me and his face would look sad....or upset. He would get embarrassed if I got to close to him. If I touched him, he would blush or tense up.....wait.... I look up and my lips meet Soonyoung's. He kisses me gently. I kiss him back, bringing my arms to wrap around his neck. He wraps his arms around my waist and pull me close. We pull apart when we both needed air. He shakes his head and chuckles. "I have wanted to do that since the seventh grade." I laugh. "REALLY?!? That long?" He nods and looks me in the eyes. Instead of him looking sad, he looked content. "I have liked you so much. Seeing you everyday. Being your best friend wasn't enough. I wanted to be more. But....I was sure you didn't feel the same." He looked away. "I didn't know that you had these feelings. I have liked you too. You're just so darn adorable, I can't resist." I ramble. He laughs and brushes my hair out of my eyes. "Would you be my girlfriend? Or you know....my friend that I can....kiss and hug?" He asks, looking away and shaking his head. "I would love to." I laugh and bite my lip. He turns around and smiles like the adorable dork he is.
(Yeah, I know. This was another 'childhood friends-turned-couple' tale. But you gotta admit. It ended pretty well.)