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"Where are you taking me?" You pester Mingyu, who was diligently taking notes in class.

"Hyejin," He warns. "It's literally only nine in the morning. If you're doing this the rest of the day, I'm duck taping your mouth."

You pout and lean back on your seat. "That's abuse."

"You pestering me is abuse." He retorts, still writing.

You're quiet the rest of the period, doodling on your notebook, while Mingyu continues to take notes.

When class is dismissed and your fixing your stuff, he grabs your cheeks, squishing them together.

"Aigoo. 너 진짜 귀여워. (You're really cute.)" He chuckles.

"Stop it." You furrow your eyebrows, speaking with a slight muffle because of your cheeks.

"Can you atleast tell me if my outfit's okay?" You ask, stepping back so he can look at what your wearing.

He stares at you in your ripped jeans, white rubber shoes, and your cutest sweater. Your outfit may be lowkey, but you worry you might have over done it with how you curled your hair in a messy, natural way and applied a more tinted and efforted make up look.

"Y-yah." You look anywhere but him, worried that he's judging you or about to make fun of you. "Talk."

"You..." He trails off, making you curious enough to look at him.

"I what?" You frown again.

"You look beautiful." He breathes out.

You blush a deep red and he continues. "You always, and I mean always, look beautiful, but even more so today."

"It'll be worth it." He winks, and you groan, trying to brush off the zoo in your stomach.

"Just tell me! I—" He cuts you off.

"You'll love it. I promise." He smiles, placing a hand on your shoulder. "Just relax for now."

"Aish. Fine." You push him back and head out before him.

He shakes his head amused before chasing you.

You meet with Seungcheol at the doorway, and the three of you went to your next class.

Seungcheol yawns and you frown. "Hey, what's wrong? Why were you late today and tired?"

"Yeah, man. You weren't able to sit with us." Mingyu agrees, frowning too.

"I just finished unpacking and moving in." He sighs.

You push him slightly. "We could've helped you!"

"I didn't wanna be a bother, Hyejin-ah." He smiles lazily. "I'm okay. I'll sleep early today."

"You better." You glare.

"Do you have work today?" He asks, the three of you sitting down in the next class.

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