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𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 2020

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"You don't need to be nervous," Yuki tapped the girl's back as they walked downstairs to the main notice board.


"I don't know, result day is always more nerve-wracking for me than the exams," Brielle sighed as she tied her hair with a claw clip.


"But you're always no.1," Yuki stared at the girl who replied, "That's exactly why I'm more nervous."


"I'll pretend I understand," Yuki nodded as they slowly walked to the crowd when Brielle saw Yuki jump.


"Jayyy!" she waved while calling his name loudly. The boy for a moment looked around with his eyes squinted and then smiled as Heeseung pointed the girl out for him.


"You saw the results?" Jay asked making the girl shake her head in response. "We're gonna go now," she replied.


"Good, let's go together," he said as he saw Brielle and waved at her too. "Hi," he smiled at the girl who just looked away making the boy wonder what the issue might be.


"Are you okay?" He asked as he saw her flustered face.

"Yes!" she said abruptly before quickly walking off to the notice board.


"What happened to her?" Heeseung asked finally getting Yuki's attention who made a disgusted face right away.


"She's nervous about the results," she replied.


"And what is wrong with you? Did you see a bug or something?" he asked.


"Yeah, it's standing right in front of me," she replied making the boy laugh.


"Do you see yourself in my glasses again?" he asked making the girl frown as she pouted while looking at Jay who was laughing at the two bickering.


"Jayyy!!" she cried.


"Heeseung, are you a child too?" he questioned.

"TOO!? WHAT DO YOU MEAN TOO?" Yuki shouted at her brother who quickly linked arms with her. "What? you're my 7 year old baby aren't you?" he patted her hand.

"I am... but I'm 17!" she frowned while being dragged by Jay to the crowd with Heeseung laughing while following them.

"I don't like her at all," Heeseung frowned as he saw Jay being so lovely willingly. "You don't treat me like that!?" he followed, crying.





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