The beginning

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(Everything is minhos pov)

The birds chirp and screech as my eyes flutter open. I sit up, groaning and scratching my head.

'I don't want to go to school today' I thought as my body starts to wake up.

I knock on my roommates door, yelling at him to wake up. He's known for missing half of the first class because he sleeps in. So I'm his personal alarm.

I get dressed, fix up my hair and do my skin care. I walk out of the bathroom to see han, my roommate, cooking breakfast.

"Where did you learn how to cook?" I say walking up behind him. He rolls his eyes.

"Just because I burnt one dinner you assume I can't cook?" He says side eyeing me. I shrug. "You only have about 25 minutes to finish doing that and getting ready."

He leans his head back and groans, walking away into his room, most likely to get ready.

"You're gonna burn your omlet!" I shout.

"You finish making it since I can't cook anyways!" He shouts back.

I chuckle and flip the omlet.

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As we walk to school, I notice the leaves start to fall.

"Since when did it become fall already?" I say watching the trees.

"It's mid October, it's been fall for a while now." Han grumpily says back.

"You can stop pouting now, we're not at home anymore." I nudge hans shoulder.

"I still can't believe you ate half my omelet, that I started making. It wasn't for you." He pushes my arm away.

"You should've been faster, i woke us up late so I didn't have time to grab a donut."

"Mhm" he grunts back.

As we walk into the school, we see our friends waiting for us and rush over.

"Hey guys, you're unusually late Minho."

Everyone nods, "yeah well squirrel here decided he wanted to make breakfast at home." I say giving him a glare.

"He's complaining, but he loved it. He ate half of MY omelet." Han gruffs back.

"Well whatever the reason, class still doesn't start for another ten minutes or so, we were all going to study real quick."

Bangchan starts leading everyone to the small cafe and setting everything out. Somehow me and han got the same classes, completely unplanned but I'm not complaining.

As we studied the announcer started talking on the inner coms. That meant class was about to start so everyone packed up and headed to class. As we walked in we all sat down.

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"Finally, lunch!!" changbin says, basically skipping to the food court.

"Min, you wanna go get pudding?" Han suggests. 'I'm surprised he still remembers I love it.' 

 "Of course hannie" I smile to him.

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