27 🩺 Who Dat?

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Yeosang walked across the university parking lot towards his car just as the sun was going down. After handing in his logbook to his professor, he was on his way home to have a much awaited homemade dinner.

Unbuttoning the top buttons of his shirt and ruffling his hair to soften the gel from the day, he noticed a small commotion in the distance next to the grand library.

A guy had dropped all of his books on the ground after being knocked into by another person who'd been running past. The offender left without helping, and just when Yeosang wondered whether there was anyone else around to give him a hand, a teacher exited the library and helped him pick up his books.

He looks so stressed, Yeosang thought as he continued towards his car. He wasn't close enough to the student and the teacher to hear what they were saying, but he was still able to see. The guy's cheeks were puffy as he pouted, looking at all his mixed documents, and his chestnut locks looked like it hadn't seen a hairbrush in a while.

Cute, Yeosang thought as he pulled his keys from his pocket and unlocked the family car.

Cute.

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A/N: I honestly though Placement was going to be shit as yesterday. And in a way it was, but also, it's been a while since I've been on ward and I think I kind of miss it. Heck. Just when I was thinking about fking ditching my course all together... 🤷‍♀️ heck

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