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I walked out of the bathroom, aggressively drying my hair in the process.

"Woojin." I groaned.

"Hm?" He responded, turning around in the small couch that was sitting in the middle of the room, but immediately turned back to the direction he was facing.

"There was no pants on the counter, I think you forgot to give me some." I said, hanging the small towel over my shoulders.

"Uhh, yeah sorry about that." He got up quickly and ran to the drawer.

Once he got the pants, he hesitantly made his way over to me--- backwards, hitting some stuff and knocking it over on the way.

I looked at him unseriously and grabbed his hand, whipping him around.

I grabbed the pants out of his hand and took a look at them.

"Thank you. Oh, by the way, where's Woo?" I asked.

He stood there, staring at me like a goofball.

I waved my hand in front of his face and called out his name multiple times before he finally responded to me.

"Hm? Oh, sorry." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"What's up with you, man? You sick or something?" I moved his bangs and places my hand onto his forehead.

I then jerked backwards dramatically and looked at him.

"What?" He cocked an eyebrow.

"Dude, you're burning up!" I exclaimed.

He touched his forehead, confused and then sighed.

"It's just hot in here, that's all..." He said, flicking his shirt up and down.

I put my hand to my forehead and then touched his to compare.

"No way! My forehead isn't as hot as yours!" I said.

He took my hand and removed it from his forehead.

"Nothing's wrong with me, just go back and put some pants on, this looks really weird." He demanded, shoving my shoulders back a little.

I cocked my eyebrows at him and slowly backed up into the bathroom but came to a stop.

"Hey, you never answered my question." I realized, stepping out of the bathroom door.

"What was it?" He scratched the back of his head.

"Where's Geonwoo?" I asked again, putting my hands on my hips.

"He's at the gym." He responded.

"Oh." I paused. "Why didn't you guys just go together?" I asked again.

"Because I didn't wanna go today.." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Hm." I crossed my arms.

"What?" He raised his eyebrows.

"You look suspicious." I said.

"How though?"

"I don't know, but you just look suspicious."

He sucked his teeth and took the towel that was around my shoulders and started aggressively rubbing it all over my hair.

"Ow! Hey!" I yelled and he continued to rough me up with a big smile on his face.

I started to back up while trying to defend myself but ended up hitting my back against a wall.

He proceeded to rubbed the towel all over my head and I couldn't help but laugh my ass off.

"Stop!" I yelled, in between giggles.

I grabbed his wrist and tightened my grip on them so he wouldn't be able to move.

He then stopped trying to realease himself from my grip and we just stared at each other.

I gulped hard and continued to look into his eyes.

He took a quick glance at my lips then back up at my eyes.

The tensed up moment was soon interrupted by someone walking through the door.

And of course, being too sucked up in our own world, me and Woojin didn't realize.

That was until there was a camera shutter sound, me and Woojin both looked at the door way.

"Da-min?" Woojin asked.

I looked back at him and then finally realized me and Woojins position. I quickly let go of his wrist and pushed him back while removing myself from the cold wall.

"Am I interrupting something?" The girl said while smirking mischievously.

"No! I mean, no. We were- I mean nothing-" I stammered.

"Da-min, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with Mr. Oh?"

Authors note: This chapter might seem a little rushed or even short but that's because it's 6:29AM, I've been up all night, and I can not focus correctly 😭 but I tried to make it as clear as possible.

Sorry!

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