2| Little Secret

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Her eyes fixated on me , her hips sway with each step. I can't deny the attraction that I feel for her but it's her tactics to cling myself to her that annoy me."Where were you these days? I've been trying to call you but it was switched off. Are you okay?",She speaks with utmost sincerity when I don't remember coming to closer terms with her except on what we agreed.She takes her seat next to me as my friends adjust to the change so that he can talk to me."Yeah , I'm sorry. I was busy and didn't really want to contact anybody. Do you want to catch up tomorrow?",My words make her smile and bounce in excitement as her hand comes to lay on my shoulder.

"Sure, text me the place and time.",She rises from the seat making me confirm that the sole reason she approached me was to arrange our meeting so I give her what she wants to avoid her as soon as possible and she leaves.

"So that was the conversation that you were going to have , because if it was , tell her to stop blowing my phone.",Donghyun repeats his request for the umpteenth time so I heave a sigh."I don't know man, I know we agreed on friends with benefits but she acts clingy whenever we're in public as if I'm her boyfriend.",I rub my fingers on my temple as all of them pay attention to me.

"You're right, she may have the right body but she gets annoying at times, like you remember the time when we crashed at your place? She kept calling for you in the middle of the round.",Jaesung recalls about an incident a month back which makes me realise that I should really clear everything with her , in case she may have other expectations from me that I clearly don't want to engage myself with.

I don't say anything but nod so as to continue to fill my stomach with the food before the recess gets over.

7:20 P.M.

The bell rings for the fourth time, the sound echoing in the living room so I shoot a look at her again to alarm her but she returns the gaze with the same intensity before scooting comfortably on the couch."Why don't you go and open it? It's been ringing for a minute now.",I finally distract her from the screen in front of her but she counters me back."Why don't you go and open it if you're bothered so much?",She behaves like a complete brat that she is, so I don't argue anymore with her to leave my phone and walk towards the doorstep to open the door.

The door reveals the sight of a familiar girl standing with a package of baked cookies so I lean on the side of the door with my arms crossed over my chest."What are these?",I look at her although I already know the answer.She presses her lips in a straight line but raises the transparent package to show me."It's the cookies grandma sent so mom thought of sharing it with you guys.",I hum at her response but take hold of the plastic container and look at the heart shaped cookies, they seem delicious so I'm about to thank her when my sister shouts from behind.

"Who is it?",She averts her attention from the screen before her but gets excited instantaneously at the sight of y/n. I don't know when they became such good friends but they have a lot of things in common, the cheeky smiles, the arrogance and love for snacks must've united them.Her feet bounce past me to engulf the girl before me in a tight clasp so I retrieve the box from her hold to put it on the kitchen table, hoping to share it when our parents come back home."Come on, let's go upstairs.I gotta tell you a lot.",Junghee drags her along the stairs to reach her room,her behaviour changing when her close friend. Both of them don't even spare me a glance before disappearing behind the door.

It's bizarre but not surprising enough when I've seen them going on little trips everyday during the break.There's complete silence in the room, just perfect enough for me to focus on the game so I take a comfortable seat on the couch to stretch my legs and take hold of my device again before connecting to the server when the sound of footsteps distracts me.

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