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THURSDAY

"Seriously? Nobody wants to play?" You whined, volleyball in hand.

"Nobody wants to play you two," Donghyuck clarified, pointing between you and Jungwoo, who was standing next to you on the court. "You're menaces with a volleyball. You should be on some watchlist."

"Hey, we let you all set your own rules every time."

"Yeah, it's not our fault you guys suck," Jungwoo agreed.

Being unable to convince any pair of your friends to verse you and Jungwoo in volleyball again, you decided to pop into the house for a quick break from the Sun instead. Jungwoo tagged along, and you found yourself getting more nervous as you realized it'd be just the two of you in the house together.

"Hey," Jungwoo grabbed your elbow as you were about to make a beeline for the kitchen, intent on grabbing a popsicle from the freezer.

You stopped, giving him a questioning look, "Yeah, Woos?"

"Let's go somewhere."

"Somewhere?" You hated how your voice cracked over the word.

"You wanted to go to the ice cream place downtown, right? On Tuesday? But we didn't have time."

"Oh, yeah, I did," you smiled bashfully, chest feeling funny about the fact that he had remembered some little thing that you had said, a moment that was so inconsequential. "Uh, right now?"

He shrugged, "Why not?"

"Okay, sure. Do you want to tell the others?"

"Do you?"

You bit the inside of your cheek, and shook your head.

He grinned. "Me neither."

After quickly changing from your used beach clothes, you followed him out front. You expected to hear the beep of Taeil's car unlocking, but Jungwoo instead veered in a different direction. You followed him towards the blue truck curiously.

"Yuta's truck?" You asked, now spotting the keys in his hand.

"He's who said yes to letting us use his car," Jungwoo affirmed, then opened the driver's door. "You've got to get in on this side, sorry."

As you went to do so, you saw why. The seat was a bench seat, and on the far side, propped against the passenger door, was a giant rock.

"Do I want to know?" You sighed, climbing up into the cab of the truck.

"Doyoung wants to bring it back, but Taeil doesn't want it in his car," Jungwoo explained, sliding in after you.

"It couldn't go in the back?" You eyed the empty truck bed behind you incredulously.

"Too valuable."

"What is it? Other than a rock? Or is it a magic rock or something?"

The fairy started the truck, putting an arm over the back of the seat and turning around to back it out of the driveway. "Apparently there's a relic encased in it. He wants to excavate it at home."

"When did he find it?" You eyed it cautiously, scooting a bit further away from it, leg pressed against Jungwoo's.

"Tuesday morning. The storm washed it ashore. I think you were in the shower." Jungwoo wrapped his arm that had been behind you around your shoulders and pulled you even closer, "Don't worry, I'm not gonna let that thing come loose and hit you or anything."

"Oh, thanks, Woos," you mumbled, looking down at your hands in your lap.

It was a short ride into downtown, and Jungwoo was able to park right in front of the cotton candy pink ice cream and sweets shop you had spotted the other day. It was right next to a yellow flower shop and purple café, and way at the end of the block, you could see the sign for the apothecary you'd gone to with the witches.

A family of sirens was eating their ice cream at a table in front of the shop, the dad rolling his eyes fondly as he took a napkin to his son's face that was covered in chocolate. But as the mom followed you and Jungwoo in to grab more napkins, you realized she didn't have the same telltale flashy eyes or flickers of scales under the lights like her partner and son. She looked... human.

After you and Jungwoo got your waffle cones, you took them outside to walk around the shops. You stopped to look over some of the bouquets that were outside the flower shop, most of the blooms familiar to you thanks to Donghyuck. By the time you were at the end of the street by the apothecary, you still had most of your ice cream left. The path continued off away from downtown, unpaved, along the cliffs overlooking the sea. Having seen most of the town, the two of you meandered that way, still chatting between mouthfuls of ice cream.

"Woos, I have a question," you announced. This seemed as good a time as ever to get in a few of your never-ending stream of things you wanted to know about Jungwoo.

"I have an answer," he responded, then after a beat, added, "Maybe."

"Why did you decide to study Chemistry?"

"After being around magic all the time, human science just sort of fascinated me," he shrugged. "So, kind of the same reason a lot of the humans who pick Magical Creature Studies have, I guess."

"So you grew up around other fairies for the most part, then?"

"Oh, yeah. It was nothing like how you and Donghyuck grew up. My hollow is really closed off to outsiders, even other fairies."

"Then how'd you end up coming to school?"

"It's not like I was under house arrest or anything," Jungwoo laughed, taking in your wide eyes. "It's just that I was pretty much the only one who was curious about anything outside of the hollow. I went into town all the time when I was older, so I knew about the college. Nobody in my hollow did any school past the mandatory primary education, of course, so I had to get a bit of help from the Admissions Office to apply. That's where I met Taeyong, actually."

"Oh yeah, he did work in Admissions."

"And he introduced me to Taeil and Doyoung, who needed a third roommate to make rent."

You nodded, taking another bite of your ice cream. "Okay, you're a fairy and you're studying Chemistry, so I think you're a good person to propose this question to: What do you think is the difference between magic and science?"

Jungwoo thought about this for a moment, humming as he licked around his ice cream. Finally, he answered, voice resolute, "Humility. Science is an earnest effort to understand the world around you, what it is, how it works. And that requires approaching it from the position of inferiority, of acknowledging that you know less than the world."

"But what about magic? Do we know everything about it and how it works and what it is? Couldn't it be studied just like other fields of science?" You asked curiously.

"I'm saying this because I don't want you to lose your cute little head, Y/N," Jungwoo stopped walking and turned to you, cupping your cheek with his free hand. "Don't say that to another fairy."

"O-Oh."

"There's a reason I'm the first one in the Chemistry department, you know."

"Wait, you are?" You furrowed your eyebrows thoughtfully, trying to recall some of your other classmates and professors. And, yeah, you couldn't think of any other fairies off the top of your head. Plenty of other magical beings, dragons, vampires, dryads, werewolves, but no fairies. Just Jungwoo.

"Yeah," he patted your cheek before dropping his hand and walking again.

"I didn't— uh, didn't— uhm, know that," you stammered, only keeping up with him because he had looped his arm with yours and was now guiding you down the path. If he hadn't, you definitely would still be frozen in place, gulping and stuttering. Dazzled, as Taeil had so aptly put it.

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