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"Go Sehun!"

Baekhyun yelled smiling awkwardly at the phones that had been shoved in his face. "Sehun is still sick please do not follow him!" He asked the fans as he kept them distracted.

Sehun felt bad, but he didn't have time to think. He ran down the bridge, away from the cherry blossoms and towards the trains. He pulled up the hoodie that had once been on Baekhyun up higher. He couldn't afford to be noticed again, it already wasted too much time. Sujin... He needed to get to her; he needed to tell her how he felt. He had been stupid trying to separate himself from what was the only answer he needed. "Shit!" he muttered watching people push themselves into the train, it was too crowded.

He was going to have to keep running.

Leaving the station, Sehun headed down the streets ignoring how incredibly hot it was under Baekhyun's hoodie. To his dismay the streets were equally crowded because of the cherry blossoms; he had to push some out of the way muttering half-assed apologies as people glared at him. It didn't matter he needed to tell her-

He needed to tell Sujin.

Running towards a new set of roads he found himself running alongside a bunch of boutiques and shops that he would've loved to visit with Sujin. They ranged from wanting to buy clothes for her to wanting her to share desserts that smelled too sweet to have by yourself. That's when he realized he wanted to share everything with her. Every little thing reminded him of Sujin and her stupid camera; he laughed to himself continuing to run. He made a small note of everything he thought she'd like to take pictures of enjoying the spring weather just a bit more. He'd make a list for her later and they'll go together.

Sehun needed to get to her quick, tell her how he felt. He didn't know if this was a temporary thing or not, being able to be seen by everyone again. So he had to tell her while he was. Sehun kept glancing at every shop, until one came up that made him stop. Staring at the displays in the window, he sighed....

He needed to go in.

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(Sujin pov)

She continued staring for a while, the warm sun that peaked through the glass walls of the exhibit slowly turned to dark orange as sunset hit, filling the room with a comfortable ambiance. Almost everyone had left already. Sujin could slightly remember muttering a simple goodbye to Professor Yun as he told her he was leaving. She didn't know who won in the end, she didn't care anyways. Sujin already figured it wasn't her, but she didn't think it'd be because of disqualification.

Quiet whispers of people around her sounded as they cleaned up the exhibits and everything that had been set up. "Ma'am if you could please clean up your display we need to start picking up the easels and tables." A kindly looking woman spoke to her. Sujin ripped her eyes away from the photos to nod at her. "Oh sorry, I'll do that right now." she stood up off the ground, feeling stiff. How long had she been sitting there?

Sujin started taking down the photos and portraits of Sehun setting them on the ground. She kept apologizing to the lady dragging the equipment away. Grabbing the portraits she stacked them up one by one so it'd be easier to carry them out. Taking her time to look at each of them.

Then, towards the last portrait, the sound of a camera shutter went off behind her.

The sound echoed quietly around the now empty exhibit making her turn around. It was Sehun, facing towards her, with a camera in his hand as he took another photo of her. Sujin's hand shook, dropping one the portrait she held in her hand.

He was here... in front of her...

"Sehun?" Her voice came out softer than intended, too shocked to actually speak.

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