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Aryun's pov

After that encounter, i gave her a bowl of pasta i made. Her facial expression didnt say much to me.. she just looked at it for a long while before digging into it. I was waiting for a reply and a review.

But she just kept eating.

"Hey.. Are you not gonna rate it?" i asked, as she looked up at me with mouth full of pasta. She stopped chewing.

"Okay okay.. rate it after eating, haha." i added as she nodded and continued. She was cute while eating like that.. I was happy to make her a meal. Also felt nice seeing her actually eat, i bet she didn't eat that often because of her lazy ass.

"It's okay.. I think. Edible." she said after finishing it and taking the bowl away to the kitchen. Huh? That was all i get?

"Come on.. say something better, can you?" i pouted as it was annoying the heck out of me. She turned back to me and frowned.

"So, do you want a proper answer?" i immediately nodded, listening carefully about what the proper answer was.

"I could eat this every morning and will never get bored of it." she stared into my soul. She was deadass serious, she knew what she was saying.

I was flustered. that didnt seem forceful at all. I blinked several times, figuring out what she actually meant.

"Huh..? You mean this? Really? You can give compliments?! Damn. I'm so touched." i replied dramatically. She just looked away and went to wash the bowl. I sighed. She was smiling more often that day, i had no idea why. Not that i didnt like it. Having her smile was a tough work and she just did it casually that day for no reason.

"I'll drop you home, get ready." she came and said to me. It didnt seem genuine though, it looked more like she was telling that forcefully. I just shrugged.

"If that's what you want," i replied and smiled. I had to go back anyway, not that i had a rush. I quickly went back in the room and got ready. However, after getting ready and fixing my hair at the dressing table, something caught my eye. A small picture frame placed on the table. I took it and had a closer look.

I recognised siwon's little self, and someone beside her, probably her sister, most likely. Between them, there was a middle aged woman. Despite the woman and her sister having smiles on their faces, siwon did not have one. The woman seemed like her mother even though id never seen her.

I placed it back and opened the door only to see Siwon leaning against the wall, standing and waiting for me. Caught me off guard and it was damn attractive for some reason.

"Took you long enough." she said.

"Yea.. Sorry about that, haha.." i replied nervously as she nodded and stood straight again. "Did you like it here?" she asked me after a good minute of staring at my soul. What a dude.

"I felt pretty okay, haha.. Pretty comfortable and nice actually. " i replied with a smile. Though she didnt seem to believe my words.

"I hope you're honest with me." saying that, she walked to the front door.
"Why would i lie about such a thing.. You're unbelievable." i sighed and followed her out.

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wonsung's pov

Since it was a weekend, i tried hanging out with ilsung because i was bored and did not have the energy to study.

"So whatcha doing these days, sung?" he asked me once we were out. "Have been studying for a few days because yknow, physics is pretty tough for me." i sighed and replied. "Well, do not talk about physics and lets head somewhere you want instead." i added as i put my arm around his shoulder.

"I'm going to my brother's apartment to hand him some groceries as he's busy studying and cannot buy them. And, you're going with me too." he said as i shrugged. "Yea yea.. What about being that busy that you cannot buy groceries for living? Siwon doesnt even do that" i said jokingly.

"He took physics as his major.. What do you think?" he side eyed me as i gasped. "Physics as major? Your brother lost it man.. No offence anyway."

"He just loves physics too much, i dunno why though."

I thought about the guy who told me about physics that day.. Maybe he had felt the same.
"Cho ilsung.. You know, there was this guy in the park the other day while i was mourning about my physics marks.. So i was like, reading stuff. Then this guy mistook me liking physics and then started talking about physics with me. Like, bro just assumed.." i said.

"Not like i mind.. I just went with the flow because he was hella attractive. The way he talked and everything. The only motivation for me to keep going on physics for now.. I never met him after that encounter though." i added. I hoped it did not sound wrong.

"Woah woah there– hella attractive? Damn. As in?"

"What do you mean as in? A man can find a man attractive.. In an admirable way too, you know. So shut it." i defended myself.

"Yup yup.. Tell me when you both get closer though. I'd like to experience something bl in real life. No, not literally me involved though. Haha you get me right? Sung?" he said.

"Yea. Your girlfriend would kick your ass. BUT NO. we just met, no rushing. Not like we're gonna meet again anyway.. Also i dont think i crush on him. I'm not gay. I'm not straight either.."

"Yea, you're bitchless."

"You did not."

"I did. As simple as that."

"Why am i friends with you.." i sighed as i walked with him to his brother's apartment. He pressed the doorbell as we waited. A tall guy opened the door.

It was him.

HE HAD BEEN CHO ILSUNG'S BROTHER?? HELLO??? WHAT?? I WAS NOT READY FOR THAT WHAT THE FUCK

he glanced at me before looking at his own little brother. My eyes widened and i could feel my face getting heated. He was wearing a green tshirt and pants. His hair was messy, almost covering half of his face. His jawline was sharp AS HELL DAMN okay okay i'll keep on describing.. Normally. However, his skin looked pretty taken care of.

"Hey what the fuck. You're creeping him out." ilsung grabbed his attention towards him. I sighed heavily, looking away.

"He's my mate, wonsung from my school. Anyways, get this and.. Take care of yourself i guess?" he handed him the stuff. His brother looked at me again.

"Nice meeting you again, wonsung." he smiled at me. i repeat, HE SMILED AT ME–

Okay i'll calm down.

He smiled at me. Like that day. Something about that smile did this thing to me. I could not describe it. He was so hot. So fucking hot– oh. Maybe i am gay.

"A-ah.. Hello. Haha.." i didnt know how to reply. "You two met?! When?" ilsung asked.

"Also he's cho seungho. my 'beloved' brother." ilsung introduced me to him.

Cho seungho.

Attractive name attractive face attractive smile attractive WHAT NOT–
"Ah.. I see. I'm Yang wonsung, hyung.. I did not know you were my friend's brother.." i managed to say.

"It's alright~ we'll talk later on, yeah? I'm kind of busy doing this online class. See you guys later. ilsung, focus on your studies." he said.

"Yeah fuck off." ilsung replied and pulled me out of there.

"BRO. YOU AINT GONNA BELIEVE THIS SHIT. YOUR BROTHER WAS THE ONE I MET THAT DAY BRO." i said excitedly.

"Oh. You like that punk? Come on man.." he replied.

"No.. I dont.. Yet.. I guess.. I dunno man what the fuck.. He knows my name now.. Please do me a favor. Do NOT tell him i suck at physics." i yelled at him.

"FINE. not like he's gonna hate you for that.. He's rather caring."

Caring..

Attractive personality too.



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