Are you okay, Choi Yeonjun?

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The very next day Huening Kai stepped on her white sneakers with pink shoelaces on the sidewalk to their school, she had caught everyone's attention again. 

Yeonjun watches her gracefully walking, smiles and says a few words to anyone who would greet her.

 She is very outstanding. Not just because of her pretty face and height, but also her choices of clothings.

Oh, no. Yeonjun is not judging her fashion. Kai is totally gorgeous. She looks amazing. It's cool and all but, she seems to love bright colors.

Today, her soft blonde hair was straight and neatly tucked in both behind her ears, showing fully of her pretty face with those beautiful moles.( Thank god, Yeonjun wear contacts today )

She carry this cute mint green cat bag behind her with cute bee keychain and today, she's clad with another fluffy hot pink sweater that was tucked in on her white jeans that hugs her amazing wide hips and long legs— it's not that Yeonjun is looking for it, it's just there outstanding .

The combination was not so good, if he'd be honest but surprisingly, Kai looks great. She pulled off those colors together like they made for her. He would guarantee that anyone would look ridiculous on it, the only exception is Kai.

“Man. You're gone mad.” He hears Beomgyu behind him.

“Shut up.” 

“You came early for this.” Beomgyu scoffed as he texted Soobin their location.

“Why would you just go to her, flirt with her, and get her number?” 

“I wish it was that easy.” 

Beomgyu chortles, almost dropping his phone to the ground. “Your dad would laugh at you if he heard this.” 

Yeonjun looked at him and glared. “Don't you dare.” 

Beomgyu raised his hand in mock surrender. “But why don't you try tho? You're the Choi Yeonjun. You would literally see a girl in front of us and then you will never let them go, not until you're getting their number.” 

“Dunno, bro. Kai is just… different. She's making me speechless just with her existence.” 

Beomgyu grimaces. 

He's gone mad.

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