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𖣘. . .𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧. . .𖣘

!𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮!

𝙒𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜?

[𝗬 𝗘 𝗦]    𝖭 𝖮

𝙀𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮~

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Hyunjin sighed as he turned off his car, not wanting to go inside of the small building that was his high school. He ran his hand through his hair as he scanned the parking lot, seeing a familiar boy walking. He smiled to himself as the boy met up with his friend, a big smile on his face.

He was wearing white skinny jeans jeans and some random graphic t-shirt. He was rocking his regular round, wire framed glasses. He was also wearing some random dirty white sneakers, his platinum blonde hair looking rather fluffy that day.

Hyunjin would never admit it but he defintly had a thing for the younger boy. He was in the grade below so he never had any classes with him, except art, which was fun. They often made small jokes to each other as they painted or sketched. Jeongin often asked hyunjin for help as he wasn't the best artist, and of course, Hyunjin would always help the boy out, grabbing the boys hand to fix his technique.

He sat for a moment smiling as he saw the boy get pushed by his friend in a joking manner, clearly teasing the boy as he turned a bright red. He jumped as there was a knock on his window. He glared over at his best friend who was giving his normal deviant smile to annoy the older. Hyunjin rolled down his window as the boy put his arms up to rest on the door.

"Hello, Jisung." He gave the boy a very annoyed look.

"Good morning to you, too, Hyunjin." He laughed as he flicked the boys forehead.

"Do you need something?" He asked as he ran his hand through his hair once again.

"Well, whenever you're done staring at your neighbor over there, I need you to help me with my math homework."

"I wasn't staring at him. I just zoned out."

"Right, and I'm passing every class. I saw the heart eyes, Jin. You're so obvious." He smirked as he watched the boy glare at hum.

"No, I'm not!" Hyunjin pushed the boys hands off his car, opening the door.

He rolled up the window and turned off the car, grabbing his keys as he continued the conversation.

"You act like you're not in love with Felix's brother." He huffed as opened the door to the back seat, getting out his bag, and throwing it over his shoulder.

"I never claimed not to be." He smirked walking to meet the boy as they started walking through the parking lot towards the school.

"Whatever, I don't like him. He's just my neighbor." Jisung rolled his eyes at the boys lies, deciding to quit fighting.

The two walked up to the school, walking past plenty of teens all waiting inside and outside the cafeteria, waiting for classes to start. He looked over and watched Hyunjin smiled again as he saw Jeongin again. He smiled and rolled his eyes at the boy once again, laughing in his head at the boys obvious behavior.

"Hey, Hyunjin!" The boy waved from his table as the two walked by, giving a bright smile.

"Hey, Jeongin!" The boy smiled brightly at the younger, practically melting when the boy giggled to himself.

Felix and Han shared a look, both thinking the same thing. The two were very good friends and had discusses how the two most definitely will end up together. They had even planned their entire wedding, which was originally a joke at first but they had maybe gotten a bit to into it.

"Right, totally not obvious."

"Fuck you."

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