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(Ooh) 이보다 재밌을 수 있다면 날 데려가 봐 (Test me, test me !)      

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(Ooh) 이보다 재밌을 있다면 데려가
(Test me, test me !)
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"So Hyeongjun, how's school for you?" Jooyeon spoke as the two walked through the city.

The younger knew that JunHan was his name in the game, but he preferred to call him by his government name.

JunHan shrugged. "I don't know, I don't have any friends. Half of my teachers don't even know I'm in their class."

Jooyeon felt bad for JunHan, He's been having a great Highschool experience and he thought JunHan would be having a nice one too. "I'll be your friend!!" He exclaimed.

The elder smiled softly. "Thank you Jooyeon-Ah but you really don't have too. I know you're only saying that because you feel bad."

"Nuh uh!" Jooyeon spoke as he crossed his arms and huffed. "Hyeongjun you're really nice and funny and just amazing to talk too. I know you're quiet in school but I would love to be your friend. We can eat lunch together, hangout after classes, oohhh we can go to the mall too! Or to that cafe that has a bunny painted on the door—"

Jooyeon continued to ramble on about all the places he and JunHan could go together. The dark haired boy just smiled and listened to the younger talk. He enjoyed listening to him talk. Sure his voice was high pitched and too some probably really annoying. But it wasn't to JunHan. It was relieving, nice, it felt comfortable.
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                  "Sooo Jungsu-Ah, you got a partner back in Korea?" Gunil spoke as he kicked a stone on the ground, the stone glitching Rainbow and soon teleporting back to where it was originally.

Jungsu thought for a minute, honestly he was really alone back at home. He had no one. The only person he really talked to was his coworkers back at work. But he didn't want to tell that to Gunil, he would probably think he was pathetic. The younger thought Gunil was way more cooler than him, he was handsome, smart, and practically perfect.

                   "Uhm no.. my friends have been wanting me to date this girl that I see a lot at work though.." The younger spoke. There was no girl, no friends, and he hated everyone he served at work

Gunil nodded slowly. "Oh nice, is she pretty? What does she look like?"

                  Jungsu shrugged. "She's your average girl. Fake blond with brown eyes, wears sweatpants and a crop top every day."

The elder nodded. "Is that not your type?"

                 "No, not at all."

"What is your type then?" Gunil asked as he perked up at Jungsu.

            Jungsu Didn't have a type, or he didn't think he did. He's never even been in a proper relationship, the only one he's been in was one with this girl back in middle school that only lasted for a few weeks.

"Uhm.. Black hair.. uhm.. brown eyes." Jungsu was practically just describing Gunil. He knew his hair was brown now, but from the photo shown on the news he saw he was actually black haired, which suited him very well. "Uhhh.. very pretty smile that anyone could fall for.. glasses.. takes things seriously but also is a bit silly about them, y'know? Very caring towards his friends.. that's kinda it.."

           Gunil slowly nodded as he took everything in. "Oh cool.."

"I guess.." Spoke the blond as they continued to walk through the city.

          "Well Jungsu you're just my type."

Jungsu looked up at Gunil wide eyed "Huh?!"

          Gunil cupped his hand over his mouth. "Nothing! You heard nothing. Let's keep walking, the sky is pretty huh?"

The younger sighed. "Yeah it is pretty, isn't it."
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a/n:: hope you enjoyed chapter 11 !! 💞💞

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