"I don't know where you live but I'm pretty sure your facing the wrong way"

"stalker much"

"I'm not a stalker"

"that's what a stalker would say"

"I'm not-"

"then how do you know which way my house is"

"I was blessed with eyes and I know how to use them"

this made haknyeon think back to when they were in the library and how beautiful the younger eyes were-

nope. we are not doing that again. haknyeon zipped his bag and started walking leaving sunwoo there.

after been permanently banned from thier school's library they had to find a new place. after a whole hour of them arguing they had decided that they would do it at haknyeon's place.

"where are you going?"

this would be the first time they studied at the older's place and they weren't sure what to expect. sunwoo was starting to think that maybe he was homeless cause why was he doing everything to avoid going there.

"to get food. come with or stay, I don't care."

sunwoo ran to catchup with haknyeon but not too much that they were walking next to each other but just enough to walk just behind him.


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they were in the convenience store near the park. the same one that sunwoo and them - juyeon, kevin, chanhee, changmin- had visited the other day.

it felt weird being back here under this circumstances considering what happened the last time he was here.

he watched haknyeon stand in the ramen section for a good five minutes. he had already picked his snacks and was standing in line to pay for them. however he noticed that the older was nowhere to be seen.

he looked around before spotting him. he went over to him and stood behind the boy and observed.

haknyeon reached his hand out for the pink-packaged noodles but pulled his hand back. he then reached for the green-packaged one but also pulled his hand back.

sunwoo basically watched haknyeon do this for about a minute before pushing him aside and grabbing both the pink and green noodles.

this startled the older lad because, one, he didn't hear the other approach him and two, the way he aggressively took the packets of noodles was just unnecessary.

haknyeon tried to get sunwoo's attention, who had already walked off. he was walking suit behind him when he bumped into his -surprisingly- toned back.

he stumbled backwards as he rubbed his arm. for some what reason it was always his arm getting hurt.

for no reason -he doesn't know why either- the older flinched when sunwoo turned around with an annoyed look on his face. haknyeon was preparing for anything at this point. the younger was a unpredictable person when he wanted to be.

"drink?"

"heh?"

sunwoo pointed to the one of many fridges in the store that had cold beverages in them waiting to be bought.

"umm..."

the raven-haired boy rolled his eyes and walked back to the cashier point. the other quickly scanned all the options before settling on a can of sprite.

he ran up to the other and that too just in time because he was already paying when he got there. he sheepishly smiled and put the can on the counter.




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"easy. the marketing mix consists of the product, people, place, price and promotion"

"the next one"

"product specifications is a written document describing the product, including the name, size, price and appearance of the product"

haknyeon started his frantic clapping again. they were at haknyeon's place. they were currently eating while studying which wasn't a smart thing to do, especially considering who they were, but haknyeon gave up after the small argument they had when they first arrived. and anyway he was starving.

it was round about the time sunwoo had to leave. haknyeon started cleaning up thier mess while sunwoo packed his books and stationary away.

despite popular (sunwoo's) belief, haknyeon's home was actually decent. it wasn't a huge place but it wasn't small either. it was big enough for just the two of them to be in there without getting in each other's personal space.

he hadn't seen the whole place but he was sure that he was going to look forward coming to this living room. the older had one of those soft, fluffy rugs in there and that is where they sat when they were busy.

sunwoo was already in love with this rug. he now understood why the other wanted them to eat in the kitchen instead of the living room. but then again who puts such a nice rug in the living room where it could easily get ruined.

sunwoo was lost in thought when he heard a door slam and turned around to see haknyeon in a plain light grey shirt with black sweatpants and his bluey slippers.

the shirt was a bit too big for him. it exposed a little of his right collar bone but it was enough to keep sunwoo staring.

his eyes traveled upwards to his lips. he never noticed how pink it was. compared to sunwoo the boy was a bit pale but he still glowed.

"what? is there something on my face!?" haknyeon ran to the bathroom to check. himself in the mirror. sunwoo didn't know what just happened. he was so focused on the boy -'s beauty- that he wasn't aware what was happening.

he cleared his throat and grabbed his bag and left. he heard haknyeon talking to him from the bathroom but he didn't bother to listen. he just wanted to get out of there.

he didn't know what got into him. why he was lowkey mesmerized and why he found the older pretty.

he shook his head thinking that would get rid of his thoughts. he put his airpods on and played a random song. just anything to make him stop thinking.

he shake it off and concluded that he'd be fine when he got home.




























and anyway he was a boy! boys can't be pretty right?






















especially not haknyeon........right?

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