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a new day to begin, when gaeun walked to the hall, she heard some voices that seemed cheerful.
"let's play basketball later"
"SURE"
"then i'll buy chicken later"
"how 'bout seasoned chicken?"
"no, just fried chicken"
"i'll buy mint choco ice cream!"
"ewww"
gaeun turned around and saw six boys who were joyfully interacting. "GAEUN"
why does he keep shouting my name
she flinched while wooyoung chuckled at her. "so you're all friends again?" they all nodded in sync.
they were all friends last middle school, all eight of them, they were together with gaeun and thea. but they addressed each other like ghosts after they turned high school and gaeun was impacted by it. the eight of them spilt up and make two groups, member by four. at least today six out of 8 of them are friends again. the only ones that are incomplete are jongho and yunho.
"let's see in class" yeosang said, whereas his hands were on the shoulders of yunho and mingi. of course he misses them after a long time they talked.
gaeun opened her locker, picked up her book, but then something dropped on the ground. it was a chocolate bar and it was one of her favorites.
the fuck it's my favorite chocolate bar
she was looking left and right (by svt) at her, but the students were busy walking to their classes. she put the bar of chocolate inside her bag and went to her classroom.
i wonder who gave this to me
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wooyoung gave her a sticky note when she wrote the last sentence of her essay, and placed it on her desk.
'we are back'
oh fucking yes
"really? with jongho and yunho?" gaeun's head turned to wooyoung, who gently clicked on his pen. he nodded, sending her a slight smile. wooyoung wrote something on the sticky note, and gaeun was curious about what he had written on the paper.
they can't talk to each other because the teacher said that if anyone speaks nosily, they would get a point deduction. he delivered her the sticky note.
'will you come with us, later?"
she writes a 'yes, so chunghee will come too?'. he nodded as he saw it.
"yes, im fina—" his voice echoed in the room, yeosang said, and then he closed his mouth with both his hands. luckily, the teacher only gave yeosang a warning because he didn't want to say anything deliberately. while wooyoung chuckling on the other side silently.
