Chapter 3

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A/n: MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS or whatever.

I was at my sister's house snuggling with her dog Kemper when I wrote this. HE'S SO FUCKING ADORABLEEE AND BIG, BUT HE THINKS HE'S THIS TINY DOG BUT HE'S REALLY THIS BIG ASS GERMAN SHEPARD. I love him way too much.

Also, The Cabin in the Woods, if you EVER have the chance to see it GO. AND I LOVE HOW THE STONER IS THE ONLY PERSON WITH COMMON SENSE. HE ALO LOOKS AND TALKS LIKE SHAGGY FROM SCOOBY DOO AND IT'S FUCKING GREAT. 

Also, this is kind of a long chapter.

Enjoy!


I wasn't as tired like usual when I returned to my apartment, I was happy and lively.

"The hell has gotten into you?" He asked, collapsing on the floor once I unlocked the door.

"I don't know; now get off the damn floor, before I step on your face." I threatened, raising my foot up.

"No! My pride and joy!" He scrambled away, into his precious kitchen.

"You better run!" I said, laughing and putting my backpack on the couch.

I closed the door and flopped on the couch.

After a few minutes, I heard a knock at the door and I beat Minho to it.

"Hello?" I asked, opening the door. "Oh, hello, Muriel." I smiled, seeing her standing at the other side.

"Oh, hello, dearie. I came over to give you and your boyfriend a plate of cookies for helping me move in my new couch." She said, handing me a big plate of cookies.

"Minho and I are just friends, but we were glad to help you!" I explained to her, as she handed me the cookies.

"Well, you two have a grand old time!" She shuffled down the hallway to her apartment.

"Wow, she's nice, but she's kinda nutty." I said, shutting the door.

"Preach." He came out of his room with his fluffy pajamas in hand.

"Takeout?" I asked, getting my coat.

"Fine, but I get to put my PJs on the second we get home." He groaned, putting his shoes on.

"As long as I can do that too." I told him, tossing him the keys, which he caught, easily. "Lock up once you're finished, I'll be downstairs, waiting for you."

He groaned as I walked down the stairs, fumbling with trying to put my coat on.

The cold, winter's air nipped at my nose and my ears, making me shiver, violently.

"You okay?" I heard Minho say ask behind me.

"I'm alright, just cold. Let's get a move on." I said, trying to pull my hood over most of my face as possible.

"It's only about a block from here, you'll be okay, I promise." He smiled as I took the scarf he held out for me.

"Thanks." I smiled, wrapping the scarf around my neck as we were walking.

It took a few minutes to get there, but it was completely worth it.

We had ordered our food and sat down when I noticed a certain redhead sitting a couple seats away from us.

"Sean?" I asked as he looked up with joy on his face.

"Hey, Y/n! What're you doing here?" His blue eyes sparkled.

"Getting food with my buddy Minho, what else?"

"Hey! Since when am I not your best friend?" Minho huffed, crossing his arms in a childlike manner.

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