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i was late on my first day of school :D

love that

anyways imma go interview for my first ever job this weekend,,, hopefully it goes well...

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Donghyuck's POV

Today is the day. Today is Friday, meaning that after school I'm going to go on a low key -but also not low key- date with Mark. And I'm nervous as hell.

Renjun told me to chill and that it wouldn't be that bad. But how the fuck am I supposed to chill on my first low key date with my crush that I've had for almost two years? I have no idea.

I take deep breath, it was only second period, I still have a lot of the day to go.

But I'm still nervous-but mostly excited as heck.

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Lunch rolls around and I'm sitting by my friends that I usually sit by. The only thing that has changed is the fact that Jeno squeezed his way into our friend group. Surprisingly, Jaemin and him get along pretty well. You'd think that since Jaemin's boyfriend liked Jeno and he broke his heart, he'd be a little bit cautious about Jeno. But he wasn't.

Meanwhile, me. I'm way to jittery to eat or speak, so I'm just silently poking my food around my lunch tray. Why'd I even buy it if I knew I wasn't going to eat?

I was lost in my thoughts-that was, until Jeno asked a question about me.

"Why is Donghyuck being so jittery?" Jeno questions. "He seemed to never stop talking before..."

"Oh that's because he's going on a date with his boyfriend~" Chenle sing songs as he gives Jisung one out of two of the juices boxes in his hand.

I blush. "He's not my-"

"Boyfriend?" Jeno says, seemingly surprised, he then looks towards me. "You have a boyfriend?"

My blush deepens. "N-no..."

"Oh, yeah, like Mark didn't just ask you on a coffee date a couple days ago." Renjun says, rolling his eyes as he rests his head on Jaemin's shoulder.

"Mark?" Jeno asks, whipping his head toward Renjun, mouth agap.

"Yeah. Mark. Don't tell me you didn't realize that they're totally head over heels for each other." Jisung says, drinking from his juice box.

By now I probably look like a tomato. "He-he isn't!"

"Are you sure about that?" Jaemin raises his eyebrows.

I got silent. "That's what I thought." Jaemin says with a smirk as the others nod.

Oh, how I want to smack that smug look off his face. But I don't because I'm a nice person.

Then the bell rings. And I'm reminded that time's going by quickly. And I'm still not ready.





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