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sometimes, she wishes that she could just ignore him, wishes that she never had met him at all, wishes that everything went back to where he didn't know her, where they weren't dating and that she was just one of his admirers.
but sometimes, she's glad that they actually met.
though, she wonders how they came to be.
"why are you still surprised that i'm here?" seokmin asks, a smile creeping up to his face as he placed his hands inside the pocket of his black hoodie.
she bit her lip, trying to surpass a smile that she knew seokmin liked. "i wasn't surprised."
seokmin grins, "come on down, i missed hanging out with you."
"okay."
she wishes that she had the courage to say no.
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guys don't be fooled, this probably has angst and stuff oops // it also has fluff dw
