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Lunch went great. All of them were really nice for once. Not of them even had a thought to criticize me for not talking.
I laughed for the first time in a while too, being as I never really had friends to laugh with. So basically there wasn't any reason for me to laugh.
Jin had asked me to come over to his house to work on the project after school. I was a bit hesitant at first because I've never been anywhere else except my house and school, but I did say yes because it would be nice to get out for once.
Now here I was, waiting by the school doors. Jin was supposed to be meeting with me here right after class but he hasn't shown up yet. I have been standing here for more than ten minutes.
"Hey, Yoongi! Sorry, it took me so long. I went to go get you this, so you wouldn't be thirsty on the way to my house." Jin held out a small carton of banana milk. I nodded my head a little, as a gesture of saying thank you, and took the milk from his hands.
"Alright come on, my car is this way."Jin led me over to a nice, black car.
"Are you ready?" I nodded as we both hopped into the car. The car ride was about fifteen minutes long. I looked out the window, watching everything go by in a blur, hoping the time would go by faster.
On the way there, I must've fallen asleep because I was awoken by Jin, who was shaking me slightly.
"Well, here we are. Let's skedaddle." I laughed at his choice of words.
"You should do that more often?" I turned and looked at him in confusion as he went to unlock his front door. He probably noticed my confused look because he smiled a little before giving me an explanation. "You should laugh more, it's cute." At least he didn't notice the deep blush making its way onto my face.
We walked into the cold, dark room while I held my head down trying to conceal the blush that was not going away. He reached over me to turn on the lights and a pleasant aroma exuded off of him, hit me straight in the face.
He smells like cinnamon and strawberry waffles.
Yummy.
"Come on, my rooms upstairs." We both walked up the wooden, brown stairs in silence.
When we reached the top, there was an all-white door with the word his named spelled in cursive and another door with a sparkly pink crown on it.
I wonder what's in there.
Jin opened his door and told me I could just sit anywhere before disappearing somewhere. Not long after, he came back with a MacBook in his hand.
"Here, you can do your part of the research on here."
