Yeonjun sighed as he packed up his bag, suddenly yelping when the heavy maths book was hit at the back of his head
Choi Beomgyu, this brat.
"Before you open your mouth to say something, it's Soobin's love letter or some shit for you. Say one word and I'm tearing it. And stop using me and my boyfriend as your owls! Why can't you just exchange phone numbers? Yeonjun say something—"
"But you asked me not to say anything!"
"Fine fine, I'll leave you alone. Yuck, you both are too lovey dovey."
"Says you! You probably are gonna make out with Taehyun in the janitor's closet again?" Yeonjun smirked when Beomgyu flushed a bright red, running out of the class with Taehyun behind him, screaming something about everyone bullying a pretty boy.
Yeonjun shook his head and opened the note.
'Dear bubba :D
Will come over at 6pm, you better prepare some ice cream and bread(☆▽☆)
— Love, your baby butterfly '
He smiled and looked up, the only other person in the class looking at him with a fond smile and winking when they made eye contact.
Choi Soobin, give my heart a break.
A/N : I'm done writing this but I'm barely getting time to update TT like today, I haven't slept for over 24 hours because I've been studying physics for my final exams tomorrow :(( anyways yay I hope you liked this update ><
PS : if my exam goes well tomorrow, I'll update another chapter~
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Sticky notes and sweet breads ; Yeonbin
FanfictionIt all started with a small, yellow sticky note, and their shared love for sweet bread
