《Seventeen One-Shots》(1)|Woozi| (REVISED)
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You were walking around the halls with your best friend during free period.
The halls weren't empty but they weren't crowded either.
Your best friend suddenly got a devilish smirk on her face as she watched a group of boys walk into the cafeteria. "(Y/n), I'm hungry. Can you run to the cafeteria and buy me a bag of chips while I get something out of my locker?" She asked you, handing you some money. You didn't question her until you walked into the basically empty cafeteria. You wanted to shrivel up and die. Sitting at one of the tables right by the snack line was the love of your life...Woozi...and all of his stupid friends that got on your ever loving nerves. "That explains her weird smirk." You thought to yourself, recalling your friend's actions. She always did stuff like this to you...putting you on the spot and in awkward situations. You secretly loved her for it though.
You took a deep breath and walked to the snack line, avoiding eye contact with Woozi and his friends. "Man! Go get your girl!" You heard one of his friends yell. You cringed as they shoved him in your direction. "H-hey (Y/N). What's up?" He asked awkwardly. You had died and gone to Nirvana...not Heaven...Nirvana. "N-n-no-not much...just getting something for a friend." You smiled lightly. "That's cool. What'd you get on that test in biology?" He asked. Before you could answer,your best friend skipped over to yall happily. She took the chips from you and took an exaggerated step back to examine you and Woozi. "Are you two friends?" She asked, playing dumb. You and Woozi had a couple classes together and talked a lot but you weren't really clear as to what yall were. .
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Woozi looked at you then back at your friend. "Don't worry about it. Just keep walking." He said bluntly. Your friend pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows...she liked that answer. "Get 'em tiger." She whispered in your ear and skipped away. All of Woozi's friends left...not without yelling for him to 'get his girl' first. "Friends suck don't they? They're like parents but they want you to do bad things." He laughed. You laughed with him.
Things got painfully quiet.
"So...I think I should explain my answer to your friend a little..." Woozi started, rubbing the back of his neck shyly. "I wasn't really sure what to say...because I flirt with you a lot and I think you flirt back so i didn't want to say we were just friends...but. couldn't say we were together either....because we aren't.......what I'm trying to say is...could we be together? " He asked you shyly. You were definitely in Nirvana now. You were so happy that you couldn't even answer him. You just smiled and nodded like an idiot.
This chapter honestly sucks...It was 'loosely inspired' by how my (ex) best friend and her 2nd boyfriend got together...They broke up after like a week...Oh well ig...
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