Just College

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Minho dropped the brown envelope from his lawyer on his desk, sighing dejectedly. He sat on the chair and laid his head back on the rest.

"Hyung, what's wrong?", Hyunjin asked. He sat on his bed, legs crisscrossed, phone in his hand.

"I'm just about to go crazy", Minho whispered, more to himself.

Weren't you crazy before?.

Hyunjin bit his tongue. "Why?", he asked instead.

"Being a finalist is burdensome. The correction of Seolee's parental-"

Hyunjin's brows furrowed. "Who is Seolee?"

Minho spun his chair to him. "Really?", he gave him an are you serious look. Hyunjin looked totally oblivious. Minho sighed in exasperation. "Yulhee's daughter, man. Kang Seolee"

"Oh fuck", Hyunjin spluttered. "That's her name?. I really had no clue", when did she choose such a name?. "That's a pretty name"

"It is pretty indeed", Minho concurred. "The paperwork for correcting her father's details just arrived"

Ah right.

Minho had signed the papers for a ceaserean operation to be conducted on Yulhee. To save her and the child. He had signed as the father. Being back in school and back to their lives made maybe not just him, but others too, forget.

"So how is it going?", Hyunjin asked. He felt kind of guilty that they had to rope Minho who had absolutely nothing to do with this, into this. The boy never for once touched Yulhee not to mention being tagged the father.

"It's going well", Minho picked the paper from the table behind him. "The data should all be corrected by next week..", he glanced through the paper in his hand. "That's what I can make out, atleast", he snorted first and was soon laughing with Hyunjin.

"Yah, don't blame me. I'm not studying law", Minho defended, returning the paper back into the envelope. "It's some law coded shit in there"

Hyunjin hummed, biting back his amused grin. "It's all solved so what's making you go crazy?"

"Goodness. How did I get such a forgetful human as a friend?", Minho tsked, getting up from his seat. "We are going in for disciplinary action on Monday"

Hyunjin paled. Lord of mercy. Minho headed towards the bathroom while the boy just stared into space numbly.

Why me?!. I didn't even fight. Gawd.

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"Have you spoken with Seungmin since we got back?"

"No"

"And he is so okay with that?"

"I guess so"

"Cut that shit out"

Daya laughed. "What?", she sat at her desk, solving calculations on statistical economics.

Nari rolled her eyes. She put her pencil behind her ear. "He is going easy on you. Did you notice?"

Daya shook her head. "I didn't"

"Why haven't you met him?"

Daya looked away from her book and at Nari. "And why are you worried I haven't met him?. That's kinda sus. It's unlike you", she narrowed her eyes at Nari.