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when the three girls had approached the three boys, eunhye immediately gave taedong a shove. but she was rather small and the shove didn't affect him at all.

"ay taedong! it's been a while." eunhye said, feeling slightly annoyed about the fact that her shove did nothing to him.

"you live next door though." taedong responded, a smirk on his face as he could sense her annoyance.

eunhye and taedong had been neighbours for as long as they can remember. childhood best friends, in fact. they grew apart as time went by but remained pretty good friends.

"so, do the three of you want to hang around with us?" daniel asked, breaking the silence that had fallen.

"eep" was the only sound that came from seulin's lips.

"what she means to say is of course!" eunhye said, a grin on her face.

daniel chuckled slightly, his eyes resting on seulin for a moment longer than it should have.

"great! let's go get food because i can hear taedong's stomach from here, sheesh." eunhye rolled her eyes, taking the lead as she started to walk.

taedong caught up to her and got her in a playful headlock. jiah almost laughed seeing tiny eunhye trying and failing to fight back.

"are you okay?" daniel asked seulin, who still hasn't managed to say anything. "shall we?" he tilted his head in the direction of where eunhye and taedong had gone.

this left hwanwoong and jiah standing alone, neither one of them looking at each other. then, hwanwoong cleared his throat.

"just so you know. i only let you hold my hand cause i didn't want you passing out. or throwing up on me or something gross like that." he clarified.

"you spoke!" jiah exclaimed, disregarding what he had just said.

"whatever- so, are you coming or not?" he asked as he started to walk as well, not waiting for her to say anything in response.

jiah shrugged to herself and followed after hwanwoong, wondering what this boy's problem was.

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i can hardly wait for the blessed month of august and all the debuts!

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