[Hoseok: 1st Verse]

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“Hoseok, are you crazy?! Scratch acting like a weirdo, what if she’s just using you? What if she’s only acting to be suicidal, and then go when she no longer needs you?”

“I’m just being rational, Hobi. You couldn’t just pick up a girl like picking up a kitten on the street!”

He rambles on and on, finally stopping only to catch his breath. I groaned as response to his outburst.

“I know she’s broken. Why would anyone put fake scars on their wrist just to fool someone?”
Joon rolled his eyes at me and bites back sassily.

“Oh, I don’t know, because they’re not normal, and because they can?”

I shook my head at him and sigh. He is mad at me, I know. I understand his anger, but I need him to stop acting like I’m younger than him. I was older than him by at least six month for God’s sake. That was six month too long!

“Joon, I’m an adult now. And a psychology major at that. If anything, I should help her.”

And then he groaned in defeat, his gaze softening at me. But he didn’t look so happy about it.

“I know, Hobi. But I’m your friend. I just don’t want you regret your own decision, and you should be more careful before deciding it on your own”

“Joon, I-“

"No, listen to me first, you need to-"

Suddenly, a soft knock could be heard from my front door.

I rushed to open it, running away from him.

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