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car doors close one after the other. miran stretches and her two friends do the same. a sudden gust of wind blew and junkyu shrieks, followed by yeoreum laughing, grabbing everyone's attention. junkyu's hair is disheveled due to the wind. 

"jesus, kyu," yedam says, covering one of his ears. "that was one loud screech. the wind wasn't even that strong."

"his special skill, i guess," jihoon shrugs, passing yoonbin his bag. 

"the wind scared me!" junkyu huffs as he fixes his hair. 

"do you guys need help with unloading the stuff?" yeoreum asks.

"bin, help me— shit. help me with this cooler," jihoon nearly drops the cooler on his foot, and yoonbin rushes over to help him.

"nah, i think we're good. you and junkyu can change first. our hut is over there," miran points at one of the beach huts. "the guys will carry the stuff and i'll wait for jiwoo and eunji."

"not gonna help? lazy ass," jihoon mutters, earning a glare from his sister.

"you—"

yeoreum runs a hand through her hair, "guess we'll go change. let's go, junkyu."

yeoreum walks to the hut with her bag in her hand and junkyu follows.

"he looks like a lost puppy," seunghun points out.

"ha!" jihoon scoffs. "that's what miran looks like when she's following junkyu around."

miran throws a beach towel at him. he dodges.

"he's not wrong," hyunsuk says, and everybody else nods in agreement. 

she sees jiwoo parking her car and rushes to jiwoo and eunji as they exit the car; her way of shutting down the conversation. she knows damn well how she looks when she's following junkyu around. amusing, really. the way junkyu behaves around yeoreum mirrors the way miran behaves around junkyu. amusing how yeoreum and junkyu don't notice but everyone else does. two of her best friends are slow, but maybe that's just one of the things that make them perfect for each other.

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