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❝now love makes me fresh homemade chocolate chip cookies, but love would most probably finish most of it for a midnight snack,❞ —
+ kim jia
"hello!" youngmin appears outside my dorm room. my eyes widened. "how did you know i'm schooling here?" i ask. he shrugs, "i have my ways,"
"oh? is that your boyfriend?" sera smirks. youngmin pulls me closer to him, wrapping his arm around me, "yup! three years and going strong baby!" he giggles
"i thought it was four?" i laugh. his smile disappeared, "wait, how old were we when we got together?" he asks. i hummed, "um, 19?"
"how old are we now?" he questions. "i'm 22," i laugh. "i'm 22 too!" he high fives me. "then i guess four!" youngmin smiles sheepishly.
"what? are you sure it's four? how did we cope doing long distance?" i laugh, he shrugs. "we're such an inspiration," he fake sobs, clutching his heart.
"oh, anyways!" youngmin changes the topic. "guess what i made you?" he says. my eyes widened with joy, "donuts?! im craving for—" he cuts me off.
"no, stupid. it's your favourite! chocolate chip cookies!" he flicks my forehead with his finger and then gave me a box, which im guessing is where he puts the cookies in.
"are you kidding me?!" i squealed, clapping my hands. without hesitation, i opened the box and the aroma of fresh cookies filled the room.
"i made 30 just for you!" youngmin sheepishly smiles. "but," i dragged.
"why are there only 20?" i laugh. his smile disappeared, his eyes widened. he rubs the back of his neck.
"i– i uh, i ate some of them on the way here," he giggles; which made my heart pound. it felt like as if i was falling in love all over again.
"oh? who is this goodlooking piece of human?" some girls walked past the hallway, whispering to themselves. youngmin rolls his eyes.
he looks back at me, "forgive me, your highness, for eating most of them," he giggles.
i pinched his cheeks, "aw, my baby is hungry on the way here," i pout. i hugged him, "thank you, for the effort at least," i laugh. he hugs me back, resting his head on top of mine.
