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i sat on the couch with my laptop out and my headphones on. working on my latest assignment. once in a while i'd glance at jaeeun seeing her fiddle with my phone and eating the snacks i picked up on my way here.

"hey yoongi," she called,

"yeah?" i asked pulling off my headphones,

"what are we doing for dinner?"

"are you hungry?"

"a little," she said,

"what do you want to eat?"

"ramen?" she proposed,

"alright," i said, "i'll go buy us ramen and we can cook it up here,"

"but ummm.."

"but what?" i asked

"i want to go outside,"

"i'm not very sure about that," i said, "you only woke up a few hours ago,"

"i-i checked google maps and there's a convenience store really close by,"

"are you sure?" i asked, "aren't your legs still sore?"

"no i'm alright," she smiled,

"i mean the doctor didn't say you couldn't leave,"

"so we can go?"

"sure," i said, "go put on a jacket, it's cold outside,"

jaeeun got out of her bed wearing pastel blue sweatpants and a plain black shirt.

it's weird seeing her walk around, it really feels like nothing happened. i don't know if it's a good or bad thing.

"oh," she said pulling out a hoodie from the suitcase,

my favourite black hoodie from high school, i forgot about giving it to her. i loved that damn hoodie, i used to wear it every day. it must of been packed in all of her stuff all those years ago.

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