3: Ramen

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It's now Friday, but I'm not feeling as jovial as I normally would. Today is the day I move in with Hoseok for a week, and needless to say, I'm not happy about it.

I lock the door of the house and begin walking down the sidewalk. I'm playing a game on my phone when I feel a tap on my right shoulder. I spin around, nothing is there.

I turn to look towards my left shoulder, and I jump upon seeing Hoseok's tall figure walking beside me.

"Wow," He breathes out, laying his heavy arm on my shoulders and pulling me closer to his side. "You're so lucky. Isn't today the day you move in with a handsome man?"

I feel his body heat on my side as he pulls me into him. It's warm, and for a second, I don't want him to let go.

"Yeah right," I shrug his arm off of me and step away from him, picking up my pace slightly. "I don't see a man."

That stupid grin of his comes out again as he stares down at me. "Trust me, princess," He leans down closer and his cologne fills my nose. "I'm all man."

I roll my eyes, trying to not look at him. "Why are you walking with me?" I abruptly ask, wanting to get to the point.

"Ah," His hands go into his black hoodie pockets. "I wanted to ask if you could eat lunch with us today."

"No," I flatly answer.

He looks down at me with disbelief. "What? Why did you say no that quick?" His eyes hold disbelief and a sudden sadness.

What's with the puppy dog eyes all of a sudden?

"I sit with my friend," I inform him. "She would be sitting alone if I left her."

He gives an expression of realization, but then it's replaced with his cheeky smile. "She can sit with us, too!" He grins down at me. "The way I see it, the more the merrier!"

I didn't even notice that we walked right into the school parking lot.

"No, we really can't sit with you guys-"

"Perfect!" He ignores me. "I'll see you at lunch, princess!"

As he finishes his sentence, he runs off to his group of friends who are waiting for him across the parking lot.

My hair is down and loose today, so I run my hand through it. He just can't take a hint, can he?

***

"Hey Yuna!" Jisung practically cheers from behind me. "How did yesterday go?"

I close my locker and turn around to look at her. "We've been invited by the delinquents to eat lunch with them," I drawl out, my face emotionless."But we're not going to so-"

"Oh my goodness, really?!" Her eyes widen, and a sudden huge smile comes onto her lips. "I can finally sit next to my honey Minhyuk!"

I stare at her, shock coming to my face. "Your what?!" I ask in disbelief.

She hits me playfully on the arm, giggling. "Minhyuk! The cutest one out of the guys!" Its as if I can see her pupils turn into heart shapes when she looks at me. "He's the one with the white hair! I've always wanted to talk to him!"

"Have you lost your mind?" I grab her head and tilt it to the side, examining it.

"Oh, stop it!" She chirps, slapping away my hands. "Its not fair that you get to be with Wonho, but I can't be with Minhyuk!"

I feel as if my eyes are going to pop out of their sockets. "I'm not with Hoseok! In fact, that's the opposite of what I want-"

"Ssh!" She puts her hand over my mouth. "It doesn't matter who wants who, as long as I get to sit with my Minhyukie, it's all good!"

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