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✄┅yoona"nana, let's eat." jaemin invited as tug on my arm.
looking on the paper, where i solve the question that was on page 148. questioning myself if i'm doing it right. am i?
"wait, let me finish." with furrowed eyebrows, i solve it once more.
"you're going to be a calculator if you don't stop." he sat beside me as he whines, "nana, let's go eat." he tugged on my arm.
i couldn't handle being annoyed anymore, "okay, fine let's go eat." i gave up and walked after him with my shoulders dropped.
he ran to walk beside me as he put his arm around my shoulder, "don't be sad, yoona. i'll make sure to make you full." he patted my shoulder which made me surprised, and i realized that he actually put his arm around my shoulder.
"y-yeah." stammering, panic and butterflies fill my stomach. should i not eat? or run away? go to the restroom and not come back? aish, ne--
"ahn yoona, are you paying attention to me?" jaemin cut off my train of thoughts, raising a brow at me.
"yeah, i am." i lied.
"really? because you were clearly spa--"
i pushed him in the cafeteria with a scrunched face. we walked to the counter, but it wasn't easy. jaemin's fangirls crowded up making a big issue in the canteen.
he then suddenly went out of the crowd with a grimace, "i hate my life."
"same, dude same." i patted his shoulder.
me and jaemin sat down as soon as we got food, very inconvenient. i would rather pack up, food from home is the best.
"next time let's pack food and eat at the classroom, this is way too much. you have to pass your fangirls and wait in line for food. and it's taking up so much time." i complained, it's not that i don't like to do these things it's just that i want to save time and save jaemin from his fangirls - i'm not jelly about it, i care. you saw his face wanting to get out of the crowd.
"sure, i'll bring us food tomorrow. you know that mom is one of the best cooks in korea." he chuckled.
"i know, auntie should be famous, she deserves fame. how about give her some fame?" he frowned at my statement.
"no way, she has to deal with people. i don't want that, she has to relax. she need the relaxation since she worked hard." he smiled.
"what a great son. auntie is lucky to have you." i complimented him, making him smile widely.
"it must be lucky to have you too." he said while munching his food.
my eyes gazed at him with the tip of my chopsticks in my mouth and feeling the heat rise up to my cheek, i'm probably looking like a tomato.
i looked away and continued eating.
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after class ended, i cleaned my desk and stood up. about to wake up the sleeping jaemin, he slept through class again.
"yoona." i heard someone called.
looking back, i saw jeno waving at me.
"oh, hi." i gave him a smile.
"do you want to go home with me? i brought my bike with me." he smiled.
"i--"
"jeno, i'm sorry. her mom told me to bring her home and we're taking the bus." jaemin suddenly spoke from behind.
"oh, it's okay. i'll find a great timing. have a safe trip guys, i'll get going." he waved goodbye and skipped out of the classroom.
i faced jaemin with a confused face, "when did my mom told--" he cut me off again.
"go home with me everyday, only me, okay?" he said and grabbed my wrist and went outside.
"wh-what?" i mumbled
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