VALENTINES DATE

OO1

the smell of books all around.. ha.. it brought peace to the boy.

he took a few historical and mythical books around the isle then placed them on top of the desk located righhhhttt at the very end of the space.

❝let's see..❞ he covered the view with his chosen books and opened an app on his phone. a loud instrumental music suddenly played and he panicked trying to get the volume down. ❝shit.❞

luckily he was at the very back so it didn't quite heard by the librarian.

he heaved a sigh and wanted to start a game.

ppangya just followed you

follow back?┃waiting..

ryo's brows creased, he tapped the user's profile and had his mouth agape. the user was at a higher rank than him, he felt downgraded and confused why he was followed.

suddenly a red mark appeared on his inbox.

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ppangya
visiting me huh

ppangya
wanna play one game?

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❝he can.. message me?❞ one of the things he's relieved about is you can't message anyone if you don't follow them back. but what in the world is this?

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howryo
no, i don't know you

howryo
i'm sorry

ppangya
mind if i introduce myself then?

howryo
that's not what i was trying to say

ppangya
then should we play a round?

ppangya
classic

howryo
how about a rank

howryo
you're not scared of getting
ranked down aren't you?

ppangya
bet

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the boy smirked.

❝you're crushed mothafather!❞