What the actual fuck?!

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Hyunjin pov*

I wake up, turn my alarm off and see never ending text messages from Chan. I block the number and have a shower to clear out my thoughts, why did he even think to text me, he knows I hate him and want nothing to do with him.

I run downstairs and Y/n had made French toast for the full group. I hug her and thank her for making it and I ate it, leaving no crumbs.

Y/n pov*

I woke up really early and woke up to many text messages from Chan. I delete his number
and make French toast for the group.
Hyunjin eventually came downstairs, hugged me and thanked me for making it, I did that because I knew how hurt he was because of me.

Back to Hyunjin pov*

I insist to wash the dishes and I started to wash them. Y/n's phone lit up, I didn't think much of it as I didn't want to invade her privacy. Once I did the dishes and put them away, it lit up again and it started ringing. The number seemed so familiar but I didn't know what it was from. Then it clicked.

What the actual fuck?!





Sorry for the short chapters :( I'll try make bigger ones

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