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Hajoon's point of view

Leedo woke me up early in the morning to take a walk. My eyes have yet to adjust to the sun that's barely risen. He notices my disheveled state and begins to laugh.

Me: I missed the joke.
Leedo: You're cute when you first wake up.
Me: Don't lie, I look like a troll.
Leedo: A cute troll.

His hand brushes against mine before we interlock our fingers. Never in my wildest dreams have I ever pictured my best-friend and I as lovers.

Me: Can I ask you something?

He hums.

Me: When did you realize you had feelings for me?
Leedo: About two months ago.
Me: Two months ago!

He nods, a small smile appearing on his face.

Leedo: You were going off in a rant about something, I forgot. Usually you're always so calm and cocky around other people but I adored how you were so vulnerable with me.

I blush.

Leedo: In the midst of your rant your face turned all pink and you started apologizing in cute little mumbles. That same day you cried to me, you became overwhelmed with all the siblings problems you had. When I felt like I needed to protect you more than usual I realized you were no longer my best-friend in my eyes. You were someone I needed to do better for.

Fuck, I didn't expect him to be so open. I feel like I'm going to faint.

Leedo: But I didn't plan on confessing any time soon. Then you started acting unusual around me and that kissed me off only to realize you had a little crush on me.
Me: Shut up.
Leedo: Oh? You're shy now?

I look away from him.

Leedo: You weren't shy when I had you bent..-
Me: Shut up jerk!

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Rin's point of view

I smile as Jennie comes running towards me waving, she's so cute!

Jennie: Sorry I'm late.
Me: No worries, the shopping center awaits.

When I say 'shopping center' I mean the manga section in barnes and nobles. Jennie immediately yanks me away from the yaoi section.

Me: So how's school?
Jennie: Honestly not too bad. How's college life?
Me: Once I learn time management skills I'll be unstoppable.

She giggles.

Me: You and Chenle have been really happy lately. Dare I say you're in love?

Her face turns pink. Out of all the girls I've always been really close with Jennie for multiple reasons, she's like a little sister to me. There's been plenty of times I've picked her up from Chenle house way before Hwasang knew they were dating.

Jennie: I'm afraid to be in love. It's beautiful but can I take the pain that comes with it if I get crushed?
Me: I can't lie and say it won't happen. I have a huge amount of hope that you and Chenle don't ever break each other's heart.

I sigh.

Me: But if worse comes to worse you know you can always come cry to me. Love is a gamble, but it's a beautiful experience.
Jennie: You and Wonnie make it look beautiful.
Me: I do love him, a lot actually. So much at times im absolutely terrified at the thought of it not working out. However there's no point in focusing on the what if's.

She smiles, agreeing.

Jennie: How's Mrs.Raven?
Me: She's good! She's been seeing this guy that works at the hospital. He's really sweet and a good cook. He made us a Thai meal the other night, it was bomb.

Jennie raises an eyebrow.

Jennie: Is his name Ten?
Me: Yes.

She gasps.

Jennie: No fucking way! I'm so happy for her, Uncle Lee is a great dude.
Me: She seems happier. All I want is for her to be happy.
Jennie: Well with a good kid like you I'm sure she is.
Me: Oh please!

Two hundred dollars later we leave to go grab lunch. Surprisingly we ran into Cheri and Beomgyu who seems to be on a date. We look at their arms wrapped around each other and Beomgyu coughs awkwardly.

Jennie: Long time no see.
Beomgyu: Sorry, the boys and I just got back in town.
Me: How was the states?
Beomgyu: Pretty good. Yeonjun-Hyung got pretty trashed at our first Hollywood party.
Me: Sounds like Yeonjun.

Cheri is as red as a tomato, however if they're happy then it shouldn't be a problem.

Jennie: Well let us leave you two love birds alone.
Cheri: Jennie!
Jennie: Don't deny yourselves happiness babes!

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