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"Will you hurry up?" I groan loudly as I stand infront of the crosswalk, waiting impatiently for Jooyeon to catch up with me.

I mean.. he did spend almost 5 minutes chasing me around a park.

It was now dark out and we're just on our way to a different park to check out it's playground since the other one was pretty small in my opinion.

"Yeosin, please, no more running." Jooyeon pants out as he rests his hands on his knees while he lifts his head up to look at me. I laugh as I quickly take a photo of his suffering.

"The light's green, come on." I say as I lift him back up and pull him across the road, then letting go of him.
Jooyeon groans loudly as his steps slowly and gradually got slower and slower with every step he took. I frown slightly as I then bring him to a bench on the streets, both of us taking a seat on it.

"I'm so tired.." Jooyeon mumbles as he rests his head on my shoulder. I chuckle lightly as I look at our shadow on the pathway.

"How are you tired? I'm not." I say. Jooyeon scoffs.
"That's because you did track when you were younger." He mumbles quietly. "You run really fast too, so I had to sprint."

I then take my phone out to look at the time. 10pm. Shit.. I was supposed to be home 3 hours ago..

"I need to go home, now." I say as I push Jooyeon off me as I get up, looking onto the street to see if there was a taxi since we were pretty far away from my house. Jooyeon the. gets up from the branch and looks at me with a frown.

"What's going on? Why do you need to go home all of a sudden?" He asks. I show him the time.
"I told Hyeongjun that I'd be home at 7, that was 3 hours ago!" I shout out. Jooyeon's eyes widen as he notices what was going to happen once I get home.

"There's a taxi station nearby, follow me." Jooyeon says as he grabs my hand and drags me behind him as he both ran towards the station.

Not sure why.. but feeling his hand with mine gave me butterflies in my stomach and Ibdwear I was burning up.

"I need to stop taking you home late, or else Hyeongjun might not let us hang out again." Jooyeon says as we turns his head to look at me for a bit before turning his head around again.

"I think that might happen."

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