Just College

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Chan served as their driver. He volunteered anyway. To him, no sitting position was better than this. Him, at the driver's seat, minding his business while the two did whatever they wanted behind.

Seungmin pushed Daya's sleeves up again, uncapping the ointment he got from his car's dashboard. "Will it sting?", Daya stared up at him with her wrists stretched on his laps.

"Probably not", Seungmin pressed a good amount on the skin, massaging it into her red skin with his index finger slowly.

It stings!.

He looked at her but she kept her eyes down to stop him from seeing her glare. Snickers came from him and he pulled the sleeves down again, capping the ointment tube close and dropping it into the cup holder. "Hyung, can we get shoes first?. Maybe in a plaza where female stuff are sold"

"Sure", he pressed on the accelerator.

Seungmin kept his hand on her tigh but not for what he said he would do to her, but to hold her gown down instead. He tapped his fingers there, looking out the rolled window. If his parents caught him, he would have been a gunner.

I guess I really owe Chan hyung now.

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Seungmin stood beside Chan with his hands in his pockets as they watched Daya try on various shoes. She just had to have the smallest feet in the universe.

"How are your feet so small?", Chan asked when the sneakers the attendant brought didn't fit her again.

Daya stared at her feet on the high stool, her gown tucked in between her legs. How would I know that?. I didn't make them that small. "I don't know", she replied.

"Give her baby sizes", Chan watched the girl slowly raise her head and give him a really, really, dirty glare. "Oh, don't glare at me like that. I am your senior"

Senior my ass.

She stared at the pink and white shoes the lady was putting on her feet, praying that it wouldn't be her size. It fit.

The lady looked at her with a smile, "Does it fit?"

"No", she lied.

Seungmin stared at the shoes. It fit alright. Anyone could see that. "If you don't like the colour just say so", and Daya went, "I don't like the colour"

"But it fits", Chan said with a snicker.

Daya ignored him, staring at the lady with a polite smile to calm her down, if she was getting frustrated inside. "I am sorry but can I get them in another colour?"

"Yes. I will get some", she left.

"What's so bad about the colour?. They are cute", Chan looked at the other boy, "Right, Seungmin?"

Seungmin looked at him. "I can't tell. They don't look cute to me"

Chan rolled his eyes. This cold boy knows nothing. These are literally the cutest shoes ever. Look at the colour. I really need to start teaching you how emotions work. In both appreciating beauties of items and people.

"Spit it out, Chan", Seungmin watched the woman put on white canvas shoes with the finest green splatters, on Daya's feet.

"I like it", Daya informed and everyone sighed in relief.