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╭ ╮ ━━━ " 📂 " ..⃗. ༉
𝙍 𝙊 𝙈 𝘼 𝙉 𝘾 𝙄 𝙉 𝙂
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! chapter one hundred & twenty nine ─── ʚĭɞ
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The strangeness of Mr Han's behaviour had worn off by lunch, and after Miyeon had practically forced Seojun to sit with her whilst she ate and stole all of his tonkatsu, they once again settled in the classroom.
Miyeon's knee brushed against Seojun's as she sat forward a little, scrolling through her phone and jumping out of her skin when she felt herself being pulled out of her seat. "Huh?" The girl breathed out, feeling the Han boy reach out and grab her wrist on instinct. "Sooa?" Miyeon asked, the Choi girl's eyes filling with tears.
The Hwang girl glanced at Seojun and nodded slightly, and her wrist was released. "I need to talk to you." Sooa said, words filled with urgency.
"Yeah - okay, sure." Miyeon replied, letting Sooa pull her out of the classroom and down the corridors, ending up in a rather empty classroom. Which was the second time someone had done so today, but mentioning it would only confuse the girl in front of her.
