FLIRT

*Snap* Renjun's pencil broke, leaving an unfinished sketch of a Moomin in his art book. He was drawing while the teacher went on about her lesson, Renjun was listening- but he wasn't fully paying attention. The boy in the front of the class, Na Jaemin, Renjun's friend, had claimed the artist's attention. Who knew the back of a head could be so interesting?

"Renjun?" The teacher called out. She caught him not listening.

"S- sorry ma'am," the boy said with pink cheeks.

"Don't do it again," stated the teacher sternly, as she turned towards the board .

Renjun looked back to Jaemin again and the two met eyes. Jaemin winked at him and turned to face the front of the class. Renjun felt his face grow a darker shade of pink, but he knew there could be no way that Jaemin's actions just now were meant to express how he feels towards the older boy.

'Na Jaemin. Such a flirt. Don't you know how I feel?' Renjun thought to himself.

I winked at my friend Renjun, he just looked so cute getting all stuttery and blushey when the teacher called him out- it was even cuter when he seemed to get flustered at my action. Could it be...he feels the same way as me? Nahhh, no way. Hmmm, well maybe? I don't know. What to do? Ask Jeno? Yeah, probably. I turned to my eyesmiling seat mate and ask, "so uh, you know I have this friend, he wants to ask out his crush- but he doesn't think his crush has mutual feelings- what should he do?"

"You should ask Renjun out already," Jeno said blankly. I was taken aback..how did he know?!

"HOW DI- *ahem* sorry~ How did you know?!" I whispered.

"Look, as much as others joke around saying we act like a couple and all, I know how you feel about Renjun, I know you try hard to cover it up but still it's kind of obvious," he said, acting as if he was blowing dust off of his nails. I didn't think I was that obvious...that's somewhat disappointing to know.

Just then, Renjun walked by our desk and the wind that followed him brought my paper down to the floor.

"Oh! Sorry!" He said, bending over to pick it up. He handed it to me and smiled brightly before walking up to the teacher to ask a question. I guess I became flustered at that moment because Jeno then said this,

"Oh how the tables have turned."

"W-what does that mean?"

"Confident gay vs. Panicked gay," he stated with a beaming eyesmile. I smacked his shoulder, making him wince and laugh at the same time.

Should I continue this?