twelve

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a few days later, jin wasn't feeling the best. he was pretty sure he had a cold, but he couldn't do much about it. and his parents forced him to go to school.

jin tried his best to not seem sick, because the teachers would question him if he seemed the least bit sick.

at lunch, he went to tell yeon the jokes he told her everyday.

"what do you call-" he was cut off by his own coughs, and when he was done, he was left with rosy cheeks. either from coughing or from embarrassment he couldnt tell.

"wait, im pretty sure its somewhere in here." yeon suddenly said, fishing around in her bag. "ah! here it is." she pulled out cough syrup.

jin's eyes widened. who was she, mary poppins?

"thank you, yeon." jin said hoarsely.

"no problem, i keep a lot of stuff in here." she pointed to her bag.

"yeah im pretty sure it's not normal to keep cough syrup in your bag." he laughed softly.

"well im not normal." she smiled.


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