"I thought you were a girl?!"
"and I thought you were a guy?!!"
what happens when two people who despises each other are forced to bond.
ꗃ cosplayer au, enemies to lovers
( 2/6 00' line series )
- disclaimer: mature language and content!
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--- ☆ "Have any of you seen Kis anywhere? This girl just ran off after practice." Haechan asks his group of friends. Hoping that at least one of them had seen the girl. "Nope." All five of them replied in unison. "Why do you suddenly care where she is? You start liking her or something." Jeno questions as Haechan quickly gave him a look. "No what the fuck? She left her freaking ipad at the auditorium after she ran off." He answers him whilst showing them the purple cased ipad in his hands.
"I'll try asking Jieun." Jaemin stated as he took his phone out to send his girlfriend a text. Good thing one of his and Kisaki's friends were dating each other. It shows that they sort of had a small alliance between their friend group. (Well thats how he sees it) "Hyuck." He calls out as Haechan looks at him. "Jieun said that Kisaki went home because she wasn't feeling well. She got a headache and started experiencing cramps... you could figure out the rest." Jaemin read from Jieun's text. Haechan didn't need him to say the whole thing as he immediately understood the situation that Kisaki was in. He has a sister and she'd educated him on periods, so he'd know how to approach someone who's currently going through their menstruating period.
"By any means, does Jieun know Kisaki's apartment number hehe.."
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*ding dong!
"Who the hell is visiting at this time?" Kisaki groans as she forces herself to get up from her bed. Wrapping the large blanket around her body as she slowly walks out of her bedroom whilst clutching her stomach in pain. She attempts to get to the front door as fast as she could as the sound of the doorbell ringing only increases. So loud that it only worsen her headache.
