KAI? BTS's FAN?

Chapter 3-

Kais' POV

It's 12:30 a.m. and I can't get to sleep, I keep have nightmares about the past. It's always about the past. I need water…

Out of my room and down the halls I go and I'm now in the kitchen. I get my glass of water and I'm about to walk out to the porch and when someone's voice attacks me.

"It's cold out…why don't you stay in?"

I turn around…Hilary? Why is she up? She is sitting at the table just staring at a pack of "Ritz" cheese crackers. I knew she didn't go home, she was staying over tonight…she had all her stuff here anyways. But why was she up so late staring at a pack of 'Ritz'?

"Hmpt…"

I answer back and sit down across from her. From what I see she hasn't taken her eye of that box. Is it going to do a trick soon? COME ON BOX DO A FLIP OR SOMETHING! That's just plain idiotic.

"Do you want one?" she asked.

"No, why are you staring…?" if she can ask questions why can't I?

"I unno. Hey what did you choose as your Art course?" Hilary asks me.

(A/N: You need an art course in every high school to graduate; the options in most schools are Visual arts, Vocal, Drama, Graphic Design and dance.)

"…Must you know?" I ask back. I really would rather not admit it.

"Well I chose Vocal…" she stated.

"Singing…really?" I was surprised.

"Yeah, I love to sing…I know I'm not good at it, my mom's told me, more than enough, but I love to do it." She sounded sad about it.

Her mom discourages her in something she loves to do…interesting, in a sad way I guess. I don't know why but I've been having way too many conversations with Hilary since school started. Before, we would keep it to small talk…now we can go on and on. Probably cause she's the most intelligent in the whole Dojo, next to me, of course.

"So, you're not going to tell me your art course…?" she asks again, boy is she determined.

"You'll find out." I'll leave her with that answer.

"Well I like a good mystery; hey…can I ask you a question?" she already did, but I'll try not to be a smart ***.

"…yah."

"There are a lot of girls who would kill to date you…I mean A LOT, why do you show no interest?"

I wasn't expecting that question…no one has ever had enough gut to ask me a question 'bout my personally life…she's cornered me. Well, I could just walk away, but I don't think I could walk away from her. For the first time in my life I've been cornered, by a girl

"…" speechless.

"I mean you do want to settle down someday right? With someone you've fallen in love with, have kids maybe?" She continues her question.

"…settle down? I don't know." It was the truth, I didn't know how to 'settle down' … I didn't know how to love…from what I remember, I was never taught to love and never was loved.

"Wait..your not Ga-gay are you?" she stumbled.

"WHAT…of course not!" Water even sprayed out of my mouth.

"Sorry Kai…it was just a guess, a stupid guess…sorry. But that leads me back to my question: why, why don't you even give the other girls a try?" she apologized, wiping sprayed water off her face.

I took my hanky out and wiped her face, it was my fault anyway....

"…they don't know me, think about it; I've never talked with any of them, they've never talked with me, they don't know me. They only want to date me for what I stand for…" I said back.

but why am i wiping her face? shouldnt i be just giving it to her...?

'And how you look.' Hilary thought mentally.

"Well, you've never even given them a try really…just to be fair." She said back.

"…I've never opened up to anyone…I've never opened up to a-a…girl." I replied.

"…Well you just opened up to me."

And with that she stood up walked past me putting an affectionate hand on my shoulder, took the box of crackers put them away and went back to her room leaving me wide-eyed. Staring straight ahead.

She's right…I did just open up to her…why? And for the second time that night, or should I say morning, Hilary has cornered me.

Well, the next morning was different, I keep thinking,

'I'll soon be living on my own, soon soon….'

The only thing I could really remember from that morning was the cereal; Oh the cereal was flying every where! I mean every where! I had a Cheerio in my EAR! We got on the bus…at least none of us missed it. Hilary made sure we didn't, she was like general of the house that morning…which is usually my job.

The boys all headed to the back of the bus; what's so great about the back I ask myself. Never mind it anyways. I stick to the front …less walking. But with my luck there is only one place left to sit at the front…beside Hilary. Not that I mind her…as I said; very smart girl. But since last nights 'talk' if that's what you'd call it, I was a little dare I say, embarrassed.

She had her ear phones on…from what I can tell she's listening to, BTS? Don't ask how I know. She starts to sing along unconsciously …I tap my foot. Her voice isn't that bad…it's actually quite good. Ha, you think I would ever say that to her face...No. she looks down and saw me tapping my foot to the beat. She takes off the ear phones and puts them away in her bag.

"My my…Kai a BTS fan?" she smiles at me.

Oh Kami, how do I explain this one?

Cornered.Cornered........again?!

A/N: Well there's a vote: WHAT ART CLASS DO YOU WANT KAI TO TAKE?

Visual Art (drawing, painting…ect.)

Drama

Vocal (my choice, sexy singing Kai)

Graphic design ( art on computers)

Dance (Kai...Dance?)

WELL PLEASE VOTE…IT'S THE PEOPLES PICK!

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