In class, there was always one boy in particular that caught my attention.

The boy sat in the back of me in class. He was moody, slim, angst and an interesting one. He doesn't pay attention in class, but he passed all of his tests.

Others think he's someone you should avoid, but I see something else in him.

He looks grouchy and angry but deep down, I know he's kind and caring.

His smile was blinding and rare. His gummy smile could kill anyone! Every time he'd grin, my heart would flutter. Whenever he blushes, it made him more cute.

I swear, he could be the death of me.

Having feelings for this man made me realize that I'm gay.

"Yoongi, what are the different parts of a microphone?"

Yoongi blinked and stared at the teacher. More like glare. "Eh?"

"Since you weren't paying attention. I'll ask someone else." The teacher scanned the room. "Hoseok."

I didn't look up.

"Hoseok." He called again.

A boy named Seokjin had to tap my shoulder to get my attention.

I looked up at the teacher.

"Can you name the parts of the microphone?" The teacher pointed to the illustration.

I nodded knowing what he wanted me to do.

I walked to the whiteboard and grabbed a marker. I flawlessly labeled each part of the diagram. It wasn't hard since I was paying attention in class so it was a breeze.

I walked back to my seat smiling.

"See Yoongi. Hoseok was paying attention." People were giggling in the back and muttering. "You should learn a thing or two from him."

Embarrassed, he nodded and narrowed his eyes at me.

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After class, I decided to follow him down the hall. I wanted to introduce myself!

He finally turned around and glared at me. "Why the hell are you following me?!"

I gave a small smile. I didn't know what he was saying but I don't think he said something bad... Right?

He shook his head. "Jackass. Are you here to mock me?!"

I said nothing and blinked.

"Well if you want to, go ahead! I don't give two shits."

I entwined my index fingers, my right finger on top. I switched it to where my left finger was now on top.

"What??" He tilted his head.

I pointed to myself, then him, and did the same thing again.

"Sorry but I don't speak alien. Go and talk to Taehyung. That kid's an alien, like you."

He walked away, and I was confused. He kept walking down the halls until he reached the stairs, disappearing.

Hmm..... I wonder if he understood me...

Well, I'll just try tomorrow! ≧∇≦