jihoon
its sunday and i was staring at our ceiling thinking of something when i heard my phone vibrated.
who could it be?
i took my phone from my table and looked at who it was.
'minju' it reads.
i sat properly and smiled at my phone.
minju ❤
jihoon lets hang
out!
jihoon 💙
uh where r u?
"jihoon-ah! come here!!" my mom said. "ne!!!"
i went downstairs and i saw no one but minju.
she's dressing casually while smiling at me. she waved at me and-- arghhhhh my poor hearrrrttt
i went back to my room and got changed. fuck i have to be presentable infront of her
after i got changed, i went downstairs and we both bid our goodbyes to my mom.
the silence became awkward as we were walking so i decided to start our conversation.
"so, where do you live now?" i asked then she chuckled, "far from here."
my jaw dropped, "but i already convinced my dad to not transfer to other school." she said that made me sigh in relief.
"why are we hanging out? did something happen?"
"nothing. just wanted to pay for your hardworks last night-- both of you and daniel."
i nodded.
"there he is!" she shouted.
we saw daniel smiling to the cat while waving at it.
weird huh
"daniel!" she called. daniel looked at her and smiled.
i avoided his gaze because im sure, he'll kill me.
we went near him and minju hugged him.
"and of course!" she added. we both looked at her wondering what'll she say next.
"hyunjin is here too!" she said that made me blank.
what.. the.. heck..
"minju!" someone shouted. it was hyunjin
"didnt know you're coming. i only asked you if you want but.. ye.. thats cool." she answered.
"hyunjin, this is daniel.." she said introducing daniel to him.
daniel hyung smiled at hyunjin and hyunjin bowed then did the same.
"and this is jihoon. sure, you know each other." she stated and rolled her eyes.
"uh, i also asked one of our friends if he can come. can we wait? he said he's on his way already." another 'he'??!!
"hyunjin-ah!" someone said. then the all of us looked at who it was and its--
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broken, cold | park jihoon
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