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"Ah, I'm really tired." Jeno groaned as he collapsed on the floor in the dance room.
All the units were there, preparing for a single performance together.
"Same, Jeno, same." Kei said and sat down beside him.
"Alright, take a break for some time." The choreographer said. "I'll go and make some calls till then."
"Yes, thank you, hyung." Kun bowed politely.
Jeno scooted his body near Kei, and then lifted his head up to put it on her lap. She froze for a second, but then looked down and saw him. She gave him a :] smile and then looked back up.
Jeno made a weird whining sound, grabbing her hand. She playfully rolled her eyes.
"Lee jeno, do you want attention?" She asked. "Ask for it from Jisung or Jaemin- Oh, wait they're busy."
She chuckled and shook her head, giving in. She started running her fingers through his hair, and without knowing when, he closed his eyes.
She looked around the practice room. Everyone seemed busy in their own worlds.
Then she looked down at the boy whom she might have slightly fell for. Even though she denies whenever she thinks she has a crush on him, deep inside she knows it is true.
Especially when she wrote a whole fucking song about him. It was in her drafts though and she had no plans whatsoever to ever make it a real song.
She shuddered and tried to forget those thoughts.
But when she looked down at him again.
He was looking at her.
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