"Here"
Yugyeom hand me a small towel and a bottle of water.
"Thanks"I looked up and took the items.
"You did great,"he sat beside me. "no, incredible"
"Thanks... You did wonderful yourself"I complimented back.
"And you learned that dance before? Your dance moves are alike with Jinyoung hyung's"Yugyeom asked.
"Yeah... I learned it with Jinyoung"I answered.
"I was wondering, how old are you?"
"Wow... so straight to the point."I chuckled, he just scratched his nape. "and I'm 97 liners..."I answered.
"Really?! I'm 97 too! Mine is on November!"he excitedly cheered.
"Owh... I'm on December..."I chuckled at his behavior.
"I'm older!! Call me oppa!"he cheered once again.
"Good luck making her to say that!"ugh, Jinyoung again. "From she was born to this second, she never call me by that"he pat Yugyeom's back once.
"Really?!"Yugyeom's eyes widened. "Even once?"
"Even a mumble"Jinyoung said.
"And that ain't happening"I continued.
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