𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ✦ 𝐡𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧

「five」

"You are late," Was the first thing Renjun said as I sat in front of him while he was working on his laptop.

He was wearing his glasses today and if I didn't know his real self I would've dared to call him cute.

"Did you get lost on your way here or what?" Renjun called out.

"Nooo, You know I got free at 1:30 and came rushing here?"

"I asked you to schedule this according to your schedule."

"I can never win against you, can I?"

"At least, you try. Now, take out your laptop."

"Can you wait? At least let me order a frappe--"

"You can do that after opening the websites,"

"god-fucking-dammit," I huffed and slammed my laptop on the table. This guy brings out the worse in me. What harm would it do if I just ordered something to eat. I should've never agreed to this. He is such as asshole-

"One green tea frappe and sweet potato frappe," The waiter who was talking to Renjun cut me and my internal thoughts off.

"O-oh, thank you," I stuttered.

"Thanks, that will be all for now" Renjun smiled as well.

UGH, WHY MUST HE DO THIS AFTER I WAS BEING A DRAMA QUEEN

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"So the first one is for Milards...I fucked that one up already so let's strike that off," I told Renjun as I took a sip of my frappe while looking at the paper with list of colleges in my hand.

"Second one is Mingde," I said, eyeing Renjun

"You're applying for Mingde?" Renjun almost spat his drink out

"I mean, there's no harm in trying..."

"Are you sure it's not because you want to be closer to me?"

"I'm pretty sure it's the opposite," I rolled my eyes and opened the link to Mingde's online application.

"Do you have a portfolio?"

"No, but I was told that they're not very important for undergrad?"

"Yeah they're not but Mingde asks for it in the interview."

"I thought there's no i-interview for these-" "Some do" he cut me off

"I hate interviews," I groaned at the thought of public speaking.

"You cannot always escape from speaking," Renjun gave me a small smile and I sighed.

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"Is it done?" I asked Renjun who sat beside me on the small cushioned bench. We had made ourselves home in the café and the workers were kind enough to offer us a big sitting booth after seeing Renjun squat on the floor beside me for nearly an hour.

"Not yet,"

"You're so slow" I tried to annoy him but by now he has mastered the expertise of ignoring my  remarks.

"And there we go!" Renjun smiled as he finished typing the last application.

"That was tiring!" I sighed and leaned back into the comfortable chair.
"Was it? Cause as far as I know you filled out one application- one." Renjun scoffed

"Okay, but telling you all the details and stuff was tiring as well. Anyway, let's go, we're almost late for our shift,"

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"Who are you going to the exhibition with?" Renjun asked me as we were packing for the day after our shift.

"Oh- some friends" I smiled meekly. I didn't want to burden him by tagging along with him and his friends to the exhibition. I can probably survive alone.

"Oh then it's fine. If you want you can still tag along with us," He replied coolly as we bid Charlie and Jen goodbye.

"Ah, I would but not sure if my friends would feel comfortable with y'all, HA HA" I said awkwardly and moved forward, wishing for this topic to end. I'm probably being over sensitive but it kinda hurt when both Stacey and Erica blatantly said no without even trying because if it was me, I'd at least tried before rejecting the offer flatly.

"Huh, what do you mean? Girls die to talk to me and my friends, you know" Renjun boasted and I rolled my eyes.

"Sure, I die too. Dying to get away from you," I replied and ran away from him.

"YOU-" He started but I couldn't hear it as I started laughing as he chased me.