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eighteen

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eighteen

the day passed, the same schedule like yesterday, the same gestures like always.

jennie had to convince taehyung (since they left the house) to let her meet hoseok after school. taehyung wasn't sure of jung hammock. what if he was a serial killer? what if he puts the milk before the cereal? what if he uses the wrong "yours" and "theres"? those are offical signs of a psychopath. what if he hurt his noona by a minute? she was his other half, his only blood relative he knew of. it took a lot on reassuring, but he finally let her.

~

walking to the gym, she peeked through the door, seeing the certain blonde, and a familiar ravenette. their voices were muffled from distance, but she heard something about daesuk and the list. she was utterly confused, but waiting till the dark haired boy to leave, then she would walk in, which was sooner than she expected.

jennie was about to walk in, but she saw the blonde take off his shirt, changing into another. to say she was flustered was just the tip of the iceberg.her faces was buried in red. she started thinking of anything but the boy.

after giving herself a minute, she entered the gym, clutching her backpack straps.

"you came." he said, smiling.

"y-yeah." she said, looking down, flustered once again from the proximity.

"i was thinking you wouldn't. anyways, i'm gonna get this off my chest, and i would appreciate if i saw your pretty face while doing so." he said, smiling, raising the youngers face with his index finger and thumb. jennie was a fire hydrant.

"i like you. and i think you like me. i was wondering if you would like to get some ice cream? the owner is like my mother, i promise it won't be a waste of your time."

jennie nodded, too shy to function.

"we would have to stop at my house first, i need to get something really quickly."

and they head off.

~

arriving at the house, hoseok unlocked the door, letting her in first. he saw she wasn't moving so he took her hand into his, bringing her upstairs. the moment their hands touched, warmth spread through each other, not wanting to let go.

opening his room, the nice green walls were on display, along with the many awards on his shelves. looking around his room, jennie found a certain plush on his bed.

"mang!" she said, picking up the plush. she gave it a little squeeze, leaving hoseok to coo at her from afar.

realizing what she did, he put the plush back on his bed, then chuckled out of nervousness. he walked up to her, picking up the plush. "i got this when i was 6, it has been my favourite plush ever since. i am surprised you even know what this thing is, no one usually does.-"

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