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smiling happily, i prepared dream's coffee. mr yoon decided to raise our pay for this month as we are having even more customers than the usual. who doesnt get excited when they get a raise? maybe i should go shopping this weekend.

  i grinned at the thought of buying new cute clothes as i havent gone shopping in a hot minute and wardrobe has been looking really really boring recently. i looked down at my worn out jumper and old mom jeans that i have worn three times this week, i should totally get new clothes.

grabbing my coat i walked out the cafe, waving youngjae goodbye and started walking my way to the sm building. the building is not that far but when youre so occupied with your thoughts the path just seem shorter.

     i arrived at the sm building with both my hands occupied. walking towards the elevator, i heard footsteps behind me. turning around, my face fell to see who it is. of course the bitch is here.

  "hey nosebleed," jaemin said in an annoying voice, intentionally to annoy me. i shuddered at the old nickname as memories of me getting hit with a ball appear in my head. shaking my thoughts away, i hastily told him to tap on the elevator button.

  "what's the magic word?" he said,wiggling his wormy brows.

  "please." i said monotonously, clearly annoyed by his behavior but i shook it off. i wont let an asshole ruin my day nuh uh.

     getting off the elevator, i quickly paced to the rehearsal room. i dont want to stay under the same roof as na jaemin for too long.

  "yeonnie~yeonnie~" i heard jaemin squeaked behind me.

  "stop it." i huffed, taking bigger steps this time, trying to get further away from his crusty toe looking face. at moments like this, i really wish my legs were a little bit longer.

  "stop it," he mocked in a high pitched voice. smirking as if he just told the funniest joke ever. he really be testing me huh?

  he's asking for it. clutching the coffee holder handles tightly, i slightly kicked his shin.

  "ouch!" i heard a thud as he fell to the ground.

  leaving him behind, i smiled in victory, continuing my journey towards the rehearsal room.

i opened the rehearsal room door to see the youngest one, jisung, beaming at me."annyeong, sooyeon noona" he smiled. awh hes so cute.

  "sorry about how jaemin was acting yesterday," jeno muttered. "he was really frustrated with the new choreography,"

  yeah right, choreography.

as if on cue, jaemin walked into the room with a smug expression, as if he didnt collapse from a little kick just now.
jeno waved at him and continued whining to me about the challenging choreography. i just chuckled and looked away,in attempt to hide my possibly red cheeks.

  pretending to be busy with the coffee cups, i nodded at every word he said, listening intently. i looked really cool on the outside but on the inside, i'm melting like a giant puddle of ice cream. anything jeno does could literally make me melt.

    "sooyeon, why are you so red?" jaemin smirked. all the members turned their heads to me, confused.

  "are you sick, sooyeon-ah?" haechan asked, his hand reaching for my forehead. i swatted his hand away playfully, and he gave me a curious look.

  "it was just...cold," i chuckled to all of them, not wanting them to get worried. looking back at jaemin who was slurping out of the straw, i gave him a cold glare.

    "you should dress warmer next time and wear a scarf so you dont catch a cold," jeno said, his eyebrows furrowed and looking at me with a concerned look. i nodded casually, keeping my cool. putting my hand on my chest, i checked my pulse. oh god did that really happen? hes worried about me getting sick? are we reaching a whole new level in our relationship?

    i looked at the time to see that its already 8 a.m., signalling i should head back already. i bid them goodbyes, except jaemin of course. before shutting the door, i was faced by none other than himself.

  "don't fall for jeno," he said in a serious tone, before slamming the door shut. i stood still in front of the door, confused.

  pfft, does he think i like jeno or something?

a/n:hey yaaa look at boyf jaems b mad hoes b stealin his manz🤩🤩anyway nothing much goin on her cuz its a filler

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