What Is Love? | exo

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{Edit} do you guys think 'what is love?' Is a good title for this book? Or was it better as it was. My other choice was 'what if...'
Please help me out xD I don't know whether it is a good title ya know. Thank you~~

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"Hey Chanyeol" Jongin said as the older walked into the kitchen. "I'm guessing your foot is okay now?"

He was right, Chanyeol had walked into the room without the bandage around his foot and his steadiness was fine, as if he never hurt his foot. Although he had no bandage, Jongin couldn't see whether the cuts had healed properly as Chanyeol had covered up his feet with socks.

"Yeah, it is" Chanyeol replied back.
He sat down at the table opposite from Jongin. "Em hey.. Do you.. Do you know where Baekhyun is?"

Clearly that was his attempt to act normal but it didn't quite work.

"Yeah, he's already gone to his class"

Chanyeol sighed slightly before getting up to make some breakfast. "Okay, well are you going in today?"

"Yeah why?"

"It's just that you seem to always be the one to leave first for some reason... How come you haven't left yet? Won't you be late?"

"They moved my session to a bit later. It's slightly annoying I have to admit" 'because I didn't get to see Kyungsoo walk into the building like I normally do' Jongin thought.

"Oh right" Chanyeol sat back down and began eating. Jongin thought about how Chanyeol seemed better than before. He was eating well again and wasn't moping around.

Jongin got up from his seat and began washing his dish. As he did so, he kept turning back to Chanyeol; he looked as though he wanted to speak but didn't know where to start. He even began tapping his finger on the table. "What is it?"

Chanyeols head shot up. "Wait what? W-what's what?"

"What is it that you want to say?"

"Erm... Why would I want to ugh...say something?"

"you're doing this weird finger tapping thing and you look like your stressing over something, so what is it?"

"O-oh" he stopped tapping. "Well... It's—you see—I—Erm... Do you think I'd be able to come with you?"

"Come with me? To the dance session? Chanyeol when have you wanted to start dancing?"

"No no, I mean—yes but no. I mean to the place—school—art school—whatever. I don't want to take up dancing, no"

"Oh" Jongin chuckled. "Right. Well I can't see why not." He smiled at Chanyeol and Chanyeol smiled back.

"wait, remind me why you want to come again?"

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"Sehunnie oppa? Is everything okay?"

Sehun looked up after staring at the empty space on the bench next to him. Sehun didn't hear what EunMi had just asked, he heard her voice but clearly didn't seem to process what she had said. "Huh?"

"I said is everything okay?" She sat in the empty space and put her hand on Sehuns shoulder comfortingly.

"Oh yeah. Of course why wouldn't it be?" Sehun smiled and ruffled her hair although he was still confused about what the hell has happened. 'What was wrong with Luhan?'

Eun Mi giggled and straightened her hair. "Well, if you're fine, shall we get going? We've been through all the shops so maybe we should head home"