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"What are you doing here? Don't you have classes at this hour?" Jimin sat in front of me, why do I keep seeing him these days? He always have the perfect timing to show up and tease the heck out of me.
"I skip class, I don't like my next subject."
"You've been skipping classes too often, is there something wrong?" I looked at him and he's reading a new book this time. He wasn't looking at me or scolding but he's simply asking.
"Nothing, I just feel..."
"Lonely?" Our gaze meet.
"Yeah.." I didn't expect my voice to come out as a whisper.
"Come with me." He stood up and closed the book he's reading, I on the other hand kept my gaze on what he's trying to do.
He raised a brow at me as he gave me that deadpan serious look he always have when he thinks that I'm being a slowpoke again. I quickly put the things on my bag especially my sketch book and stood up from my seat.
