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𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦
ᴋɪꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜰɪʀᴇ - ᴡᴏᴏᴅᴢ

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦ᴋɪꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜰɪʀᴇ - ᴡᴏᴏᴅᴢ

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A, what time is the interview

Haechan woke up rather early or actually, he never really went to sleep . He kept worrying about you and whether you had fallen asleep but he didn't want to check in mostly in fear that he'd end up just waking you up again.

You on the other hand had fallen asleep quite quickly after speaking to the boy and were sleeping very peacefully until now .

Hmm ? hyuck ?

Oh shit you're still sleeping , sorry

What time is it ?

Like 8

Shit , the interview is at 9 , I overslept

Want me to come get you ?

Mark stumbled into your room as Haechan's words rang through your head .

"Want me to drop you off on my way to campus?" he asked , you kinda had a problem now .

"Uh yes please" you said and he nodded before rubbing his eyes and waking out again.

Mark offered to drop me off

Okay i'll get you there then

Thanks Hyuck

You shot out of bed , and ran into the shower before throwing on a simple black dress and a blazer with some heels.

You strolled out and Mark was leaning against the counter finishing his coffee.

"Here I put yours in a to go cup" he handed you a travel mug and you thanked him knowing you would probably die without some caffeine.

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You arrived outside the large building and spotted Haechan's car in the parking lot as Mark drove past it to drop you off in front of the doors.

"Thanks Markie " you said, placing your things in your bag.

he placed his hand on your thigh and you looked up at him .

"Goodluck A" he said before leaning forward to kiss you. Your eyes widened and stayed open for the quick kiss.

"Uh uh. Thanks Mark" you said before getting out of the car and walking in.

Haechan was leaning against the receptionist's desk talking as you walked in.

He turned to face you , his eyes raked up and down your body and you walked in fumbling with your bag.

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