"Do you think he'll wake up?"
"He has too.. he's a young man... he's healthy... he has to wake up."
Jungwon wakes up from his bed, frowning at the voices he heard. He shakes them off and lays back on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.
"Are you.. okay?"
He sits up on his elbows and looks at the young woman across the room. "Yeah.. a dream." He mumbles, laying back down.
Soon enough Jungwon was watching a drama while Aera was staring at the ceiling.
Jungwon feels a weight at his feet and puts his phone down, seeing the girl sit on his bed. "Yo what the fuck."
"So, how old are you again? What year were you born in? I don't remember if I've asked this question or not before."
"2004." He mumbles, looking down at his phone.
"Oh same! We can be casual then." Aera smiles widely at the boy, her eyes making crescents. "I'll stick to Park Aera."
"Oh my you know my full name I feel honoured."
Jungwon looks up from his phone with his eyebrow raised. "I can't not know your name, you tell me it every second." He grumbles slightly, looking back down at his phone.
"Who kicked your dick today?"
"My what?!"
"Your dick? Do you not have one?" Aera asks with slow blinks. "Why are we talking about dicks."
"We're both adults, I'm just asking why you're in a mood. Are you just shy?" Aera teases, smiling at the boy. "No you're just fucking weird the hell."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"What?"
"A boyfriend?"
"What?! No."
"Don't tell me You're Homophobic, you sounded a bit too offended at that."
"No.. no.. who just.. who just asks these questions out of nowhere?" Jungwon asks, pausing his drama and focusing on the girl. "People like me, with no filter."
Jungwon eyes the girl before going back on his phone. "So I'm gonna guess you don't have one seeing as no one else but that boy has visited." She mumbles, before turning to him.
"Am I pretty? Do you like my hair?" She asks, twirling it around. Jungwon doesn't answer and just kicks his foot to the side causing Aera to fall off the bed.
"OW!"
Jungwon ignores her before turning his phone on and pretending to do something interesting. But if you saw his phone, he was sliding through his Home Screen, not knowing what to do as his cheeks started to heat up.
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to be your perpendicular | yang jungwon
FanfictionOn hiatus I'd rather be your perpendicular than your parallel in which Jungwon finally wakes from a coma to be greeted by the most bubbly girl he's ever met. grumpy ml / sunshine fl :) short story