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sun☀️
are you ready yet?

boba
i'm drying my hair

i have long hair you know 🙄

sun☀️
yeah yeah, when are you going to be ready?

boba
in about 5 minutes, i'll call you ig

sun☀️
okay

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"jungwon, get out." sunoo told him from where he sat, his hand rushing to fix his hair.

"what? why? i wanna see bo-yeong too." the younger whined from sunoo's bed. a pout painted his face at the words of his hyung and then slid his body onto the bed from where he leaned against the wall.

"because i said so, and i don't want bo-yeong seeing you yet. if it goes good i'll call you."

"but i don't wanna leave, your bed is so comfy and it smells like sunoo hyung. i wove ddeonie hyungie." jungwon whined with a high pitched voice as he buried his head deeper into one of sunoo's pillows.

"you're so cute little jungwon. bold of you to asume your aegyo would convenience me to let you stay here." sunoo laughed to himself as he heard jungwon in the back round grumbling under his breath about how unfair sunoo was being with him.

"whatever i'm leaving." jungwon grumbled under his breath then reaching for his phone from the bed and making his leave from the room. "don't forget to lock the door!"

returning to fixing his hair in the mirror, sunoo let out a sigh. he's finally going to see bo-yeong's face, no mask, and hear her voice.

would she be the sarcastic chaotic girl he texted back and forth with? would she be more reserved? she already said she was the quiet type but maybe she would be different with him as she was on the phone.

"whatever, what am i so nervous for? i'm kim fucking sunoo for god's sake." sunoo nervously told himself in the mirror, trying but failing to help raise his low ass confidence he suddenly was hit with.

exactly, his inner monologue told him.

"what do you mean?" he asked himself, wondering what was wrong with him being kim sunoo.

smart stuff, you haven't even told her you're sunoo. what if she turns out to be some crazy saesang who sells your phone number afterwards?

sunoo had sometimes thought about the possibilities of bo-yeong being some crazy-driven fan who "accidentally" found his user id. it wasn't that far fetched. it was already bad when he was on i-land and was receiving calls from saesangs but when he debuted with ENHYPEN it got worse.

sunoo would always push it to the back of his head, bo-yeong would never, she seemed like a regular girl next door, just a bit more energetic than some people. bo-yeong might have been a bit annoying, but she wasn't as annoying as saesangs were and she actually tried to build a friendship with sunoo instead of asking him on a date a thousand times per day.

"whatever, she'll find out at some point. might as well make it sooner."

a few seconds later his phone started ringing with the instrumental of given-taken entering the room. jumping up in his seat, sunoo scrambled to stand his phone and straighten his back.