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but i knew you were the real thing, when you walked through that door
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the boyz hyunjae
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"Remember when Eric tripped up the stairs?" Hyunjae giggled as you two recalled your past classes.
It was too early, with you two both spending an all nighters at the studio, woking on both of your presentations for the next day. You and your boyfriend, Hyunjae sat at your usual seats, waiting for your teacher and other class men to fill up the room.
"I can't believe we'll be graduating soon." You said as you observed your intertwined hands, putting them up to the recently risen sun that shined through the big windows of your hall.
"I still remember how you walked in late, on the first day of class." He said as he pulled you closer, looking at your intertwined hands as well.
"I don't appreciate your tardiness, miss." The professor called you out, still looking at the board. He was one of the strictest teachers from your course, but still was one of the best, considering how many of the best projects came from his class.
"Sorry." You quietly said, rushing to a free seat which was beside a boy who had a band-aid on his face. "Can I sit here?" You asked him before he took his bag off the chair.
You hastily put down your stuff, trying to be as silent as possible as to not disturb the others who worked on their drafts.
"Thank god I was late for that class." You sighed in relief, smiling at the boy who hugged you from the back, with his hands gently placed on top of your waist as you two laid your heads down on the spacious desk.
"Thank god I put my bag there." He said as he pointed towards the seat you were sitting in, making you shuffle a bit.
You stayed in his arms, absorbing the sunshine that shined through the windows, melting at how warm his touch was as you felt him place his hand over yours.
You two often spent mornings together in this class hall, as both of you work best during the night which made you two frequently spend all nighters.
"I can't believe we're the only ones here." You sighed at the guy whose work station was right across yours. "I wish we could've gone out with the others too."
"Maybe if you worked in the morning, you would've been able to go with them." He sassed as he printed on a few more sheets of paper.
