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Hyunjin paced around his room. His phone clutched in his hand. They returned from Chan's home yesterday and he had fun. His hyung didn't show it, but they all knew he liked having them over too.

Now, he got Nari's number from Jisung about a week ago, but why the fuck is he nervous to chat her up?.

It's just a text, you pathetic ass wipe. Oh c'mon, Hyunjin!.

"Hyunjin?"

Hyunjin squeaked, jumping. He turned to his door to see Yeji's bright orange hair. "What the fuck!"

Yeji blinked. "Why are so worked up and startled?. Did I catch you doing something wrong?", the girl smirked big, opening the door wider with her foot. She walked in with her arms folded in front of her. "What were you doing?"

"Nothing. Get out", Hyunjin huffed, turning around again. He glanced down at his phone.

"You didn't compliment my new hair colour", Yeji noted, running her hands through the strands.

Hyunjin didn't bother to turn to her. "You dye your hair everyday. It's nothing new. I'm surprised you are not bald yet"

A slap to his back and he stumbled forward. "Yah!. Weren't you blonde till winter break over?. The fuck to badmouth me", she eyed his stupid form and headed for the door again. "I'm hanging out with Chaery and Ari, incase my dad gets back", she shut his door harshly.

A loud groan came from Hyunjin. "Fuck you, bitch"

"I heard you, Hwang Hyunjin"

His brows jumped. Seo Chaeryeong?.

"Why is your ear pressed to my door?!"

Chaeryeong opened the door and peeked her head in. She smiled, doing a little wave. "Hi"

"Hi. Fine. Now, shoo"

"Talk about dicks", Chaeryeong rolled her eyes, shutting the door even more harshly than Yeji.

"You might as well pull down the house!", Hyunjin exclaimed. "Annoying fellows"

Girls are annoying. Well, except for Nari.

She was. She is.

Nari.

Hyunjin opened the girl's chat room. Her display picture was no surprise her in a black beanie over her head, white hoodie and black baggy joggers. So his style. Before he knew what was going on, his long fingers had typed, hey, and send.

Delete. Mission abort.

Hyunjin long pressed the message. To his horror, the message changed to read. "Ow the fanging fuck, Nari!"

No girl, No girl, has ever made the Hwang Hyunjin that anxious.

Well, hey?.

Hyunjin scoffed incredulously. "Well, heeyy?". Didn't she see his display picture?. Hyunjin quickly checked his profile to see if it was really his picture that was there or he was just suffering from sudden dementia. His picture of him burying his fingers in his hair casually, stared back at him.

Offended, he immediately hit the call button, dialling the girl's number. He was in for another surprise. Nari blatantly declined his call. Another scoff left him. This bitch really.

Yo wassup?.

"Whoa. Yoon Nari"

"She is the reason for all these drama?"

Hyunjin whipped to his door. "Hyung, what are you doing here?"

Changbin grinned. "I dropped my sister here. Why?", he made himself comfortable on the boy's bed. "So?", he jutted his chin to the phone in the boy's hand.

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