𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 {𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧}

8

"so this is your room?"

i see him viewing my room, i head to my desk and start studying again.

"let's do something."

"no i need to study."

i feel him behind me staring at my screen. i shut my laptop and look straight into his eyes,

"what do you want?"

"don't be so mean, let's go get something to eat?"

i sigh in defeat because i know this boy won't stop bothering me,

"this is just a friendly hang out you moron, not a date."

"yeah yeah."

i push him out of my room and lock the door as i get into a pair of black ripped jeans with a simple black hoodie with chains all over, i grab my phone and leave.

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"where do you wanna go." i stare at my feet.

"wanna go in there?"

i look where he's looking at and it's a cute cat café.

"yeah sure."

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"what do you wanna get?"

"iced americano." i say getting my cash out.

"what would you like to order?"

"two iced americano's please." i hear han seojun say.

"1200 w-"

"here." we both shout.

i look at han seojun and give the money to the girl, i bow and take han seojun to a table.

"why'd you pay?"

"because i can."

i look down and see a small kitten by my leg, slowly picking it up i set it on my lap.

"do you like cats?" i hear han seojun ask.

"hmm."

"well i like dogs better."

"i don't care." i stick out my tongue.

authors note:

i forgot korean currency's or whatever you call it:p