Playboy or Not? |m.yg [under editing]

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"What did he want with you?" Jimin grabbed my arm, pulling me closer to our little group. "He want to get back together" I shrugged, looking back over my shoulder. A sigh passing lips as I see his lips grin into laughter, his expression completely different—much more happy—than he was with me. "But it seems like it's not that much of a big deal" I crossed my arms, sulking onto the desk next to me. "I can be your boyfriend" Baekhyun rolled his body side to side, wiggling his fingers quickly while putting on a perverted smirk. "No way perverted old man" I held my hand onto his forehead, shaking my head away. "1st of all, I'm only one year older than you and I'm not an old man" He argued, his hands balled up into little fists. "I like how you didn't deny being a pervert" Jimin pointed out, a small giggle escaped. "No but I was serious about being your boyfriend" Baekhyun's face relaxed, his small smile disappearing. "You know I can't" I nibbles down into my already swollen lip. "Does it look like I care?"

<end of flashback>

"What am I supposed to do" I dug my shoe into the grass, knocking my head lightly onto the wall. I only had lunch
time to think about, because gang perverted old man was unreasonable and gave only lunch break. Jeez. He was quite cute today though.