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❝ Wait! I never agreed to this ❞
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"Jin, go home! We can go to the cafe tomorrow," Renjun said, pushing Heejin in the other direction.
"No, I want to go right now," She said, pushing back. Renjun sighed in defeat before agreeing.
"Are you sure you're okay now?" Miyoung asked, worriedly. Heejin nodded and smiled brightly at her.
"Where's Jeno?" Heejin asked, trying to change the subject.
"He said something about returning a notebook to someone?" Jaemin said in an unsure tone.
"Wait! He's going to return a notebook?!" Donghyuck asked, becoming pale. Jaemin nodded, eyeing him.
"Why, what's wrong?" Renjun asked, worriedly. Donghyuck leaned in and whispered in his ear. Renjun's eyes widened, and he gasped loudly, making the group's curiosity grow.
"What is it?" Miyoung asked, wanting in on the secret. She gasped as Renjun whispered in her ear.
"What? What? I want to know too," Heejin said, curiosity taking over her.
"I'm kind of curious as well," Jaemin said, standing next to Heejin, who watched the three converse with each other quietly.
"We should take advantage of this!" Miyoung whispered, eyeing the duo who waited for a response from the trio.
"How?" Donghyuck asked her.
"It's simple! I say I need to go stop Jeno, and Jaemin should go accompany her!" Renjun said, smiling widely.
"What if Jaemin doesn't want to go?" Donghyuck asked, considering that outcome.
"That's simple, he wants information, and the only way he can get it is going with Heejin," Miyoung said, smirking at the two boys.
"What are we whispering about?" Heejin whispered to the group, appearing out of nowhere. They immediately stepped back in surprise, yelping in unison.
Heejin raised her eyebrows, amused by their reactions. "So, are you going to tell me or not?"
"That depends," Miyoung said, smirking at her. "Will you listen to what I have to say?"
Heejin stared at her suspiciously. She knew that look from anywhere, and it didn't mean well. Miyoung was planning something, and Heejin had no intention of finding out.
"Never mind, don't tell me," Heejin said, wanting to do nothing with Miyoung's shenanigans. "Let go, Injun. I want to eat sweets with my ice americano." Heejin's mouth started to water as she imagined how the sweets tasted in her mouth and how it would pair perfectly with her drink.
