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Wonpil and Dowoon causally cruised down the sidewalk, with cake pops in hand. Wonpil got a pig themed cake pop while Dowoon settles for a traditional vanilla icing covered cake pop with sprinkles.

"You're such a child. A pig?"

"It's cute."

"You think everything is cute, don't you."

"I guess. But.."

"But?"

"The things I call cute wont ever be as cute as you~~~" Dowoon kissed his teeth and walked ahead of the boy, while Wonpil tried catching up with him while giggling.

"What's up with you and calling me cute."

"What's up with you being a meanie?"

"Cuz I can"

"Well...that's my answer too. Plus you're cute! The only thing that makes you sound really grown is your really deep voice! I didn't think your voice would be that deep."

"Leave my voice alone."

"Your voice is adorable tho!"

"Whatever."

"Hey!"

"What?"

"Let's say ONE nice thing about each other. Just one. Then you can go back to being a grouch. How's that sound?"

"Nah—"

"I'll ask Jae for you highschool pictures! I bet you looked super cute tho."

"Fine. Ugh." Wonpil danced around the boy and laughed.

"I'll go first hm?"

"Sure do what you want."

"Even though you're a bit cold, you're still a very cute and adorable person and I can tell you're a good person. You just put a wall around your heart but you'll get used to me and your little wall will be gone! Because I love you lots!" Dowoon cringed but laughed a little nonetheless.

"I made you laugh again~"

"It was cringey what else did you want?"

"Mm at least you laughed again. Your turn~~." Dowoon did a deep breathe before starting.

"You may be really annoying, but you're just clingy and it's not bad I guess because honestly...."

"Honestly...??"

"It's really.."

"Really...???"

"What I'm trying to saw is, it's actually really cu—" before he finished he got cut off by Wonpil's phone going off.

"Sorry...can I?"

"Sure. Go ahead." Wonpil picked up the phone and spoke while Dowoon zoned out.

He was going to say cute. He was going to say that it all was very cute.

But

He got cut off.

Maybe it was a good thing?

He didn't actually have to admit it.

But..he wanted to just let it out so it would stop bothering him. His 'stress' in his stomach kept bothering him.

Maybe if he just—

"Dowoon.."

"Hm?"

"My manager called me. I have to go. I'll text you as soon as everything's done. I promise!"

"Sure whatever."

"Let's exchange numbers hm? Instagram just seems first level."

"Alrighty then." They exchanged phones and put in each other's number and gave each other's phone back. Wonpil hugged the boy while Dowoon just stood there, confused by his feelings.

"See ya later Dowoon!"

"Bye." He watched as the boy walked off the opposite direction until he was no longer seen.

He looked at the contact name Wonpil put in for himself and smiled

'Wonpili 💓💖 ✨'

"He's cute.."