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- ℕ𝕀ℕ𝔼𝕋𝔼𝔼ℕ - 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕
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within the next thirty minutes the two had pulled up alongside the front of the school, seonghwa slowed down till the car stopped against the curb, seonghwa watched all the students standing around the entrance waiting for the first bell to ring curiously- he hadn't been here in quite some time, and it amused him to see nothing change. he sighed, putting the car in park and then he turned to look at hongjoong with a raised eyebrow,
"what time do you guys finish again?"
hongjoong unbuckled his seatbelt, leaning forward to start to collect his things, slipping his food into his bag before mumbling, "why do you wanna know?"
like it was the most obvious thing in the world, seonghwa answered smoothly,
"so i can pick you up?"
pausing, hongjoong turned to look at seonghwa with a huff, "seonghwa no. you're not picking me up."
"of course i am, kid." the older rolled his eyes, leaning back in the seat before stretching his arms out against the top of the steering wheel, neck rolling back, he didn't understand why hongjoong was being so weird about this.
"no you're not." he scoffed, grabbing his phone before getting out of the car with a raised eyebrow,"that's way too suspicious, i always go home with wooyoung."
"you also always go to school with him and yet here we are~" seonghwa said matter of factly, voice smug and lips curling into that stupid smirk of his as he leaned over the center console to look up at the boy. the comment hongjoong cross his arms, bag slung around his shoulder with sharpened eyes,
"i'm not going back with you seonghwa."
seonghwa stared at hongjoong for a moment, finger tapping at the steering wheel as his eyes dragged down his face before he huffed, "fine. i need to see yunho and mingi anyways," he mumbled, and then faced forward, "have a good day or whatever."
hongjoong hummed, biting back a grin at the red that bloomed on seonghwas cheeks, "thanks." and he shut the door, turning sharply as seonghwa sped off.
hongjoong made his way along the front yard, hand stuffed in the pocket of his hoodie- seonghwas hoodie, as he looked around for his friends. it didn't take long before he spotted them standing huddled up against the wall of the main building, and to hongjoongs surprise, wooyoung was already looking at him. when they locked eyes, for the first time in his life, hongjoong felt a shiver of nervousness slip through his body, he tighter his grip of his bag strap, chewing at the inside of his cheek as he moved up to them, "hey guys, sorry i'm kinda late." he mumbled, tearing his eyes away from wooyoungs stare to focus on yeosang and jongho instead.
