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by CarmenKB

I practically jump into Minho's arms once we reach the school. Gosh, it felt so relieving, but boy, was I tired.

"Good morning, my honey," I greet, kissing his cheek sloppily. I made a dramatic noise when my lips disconnected with his skin, popping them off.

"Morning," he smiles. "What's got you so happy today? Did you sleep well?"

"Not at all," I giggle, letting him go and, instead, grabbing his hand to play with the ring on his middle finger. "I'm just happy to see you. Cause you're mine. And I'm one lucky asshole."

"You're not an asshole, but I am yours. You had another nightmare?"

"Hm, not necessarily. I'm okay, it doesn't matter. Let's get to class. We have a test today. How do you think you're going to do?"

"If I don't do well, I'm retaking the class next year. So I better get a goddamn A on it."

"Bin, I can already tell that your love language is quality time. You love spending time with Felix," I smile brightly, remembering all the dates he's bragged about before.

"Honestly, I think it is too. It's definitely not gifts, but maybe that's Felix's. And definitely affection for him. You too, to be honest. You love affection. It's sickening," he squints his eyes, fake gagging.

"Damn right. I love my kisses."

"Can I ask you something?"

The familiar question makes my heart jump. "As long as it isn't like last time."

"Of course not. J, you're really, really happy today. Why... you know what? I'm not going to ask. If you're happy, you're happy. I love seeing you happy. Everyone does."

"I appreciate that, Binnie. I don't know why. I honestly shouldn't be, especially with what's happening today or right now. But I am. Because I'm appreciating everything I do have today. You, Minho, the others. You are all always there for me, and I'm so grateful. So thank you for noticing. I just want to be better."

His eyes soften up once I explain myself. He then hugs me, which he doesn't usually do unless I'm upset. I smile into the embrace, enjoying it while it lasts.

"Seo and Han, am I interrupting something?" The teacher calls, making us pull away.

"We were testing our love languages. His is definitely not affection," I laugh nervously, sitting up straight.

"Hm." She walks away from us, checking out what other students were doing.

"Good one," Bin nods, looking down at his paper. "I don't want to finish this."

"I don't either, but I don't want to do it at home."

"True. Let's make up answers and turn it in. Sound good?"

"Definitely."