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"Good job everyone!." I waved as the boys left the practice room. I sighed and sat down against the wall, remembering everything that happened.

"I'm going to be in so much trouble." I held my head in my hands, ready to start screaming.

"Only if you get caught." The door opened and I shot up.

"H-Hyunjin." I stood up, my heart started pulsing again. "What do you mean?"

"We'll only get in trouble if we get caught." He smiled.

"Are you serious? Of course, we're going to get caught." I sat back down defeatedly. "We can't just keep this a secret. Someday, someone will find out and when that happens my life will be over." I motioned dramatically as he sat beside me.

"Take a deep breath, we'll get through this together." He placed a hand on my leg, catching me off guard.

"How can you be so sure?" I looked up at him, he was looking sweetly at me.

"Because I really like you, Eunyoung. And I've never felt this way before." He chuckled breathily.

"Really?" My eyes widened.

"Of course." He grabbed my hand. "And I really want to get to know you." His eyes were just as soft as his hands.

"I don't think you can." I frowned. "We can't see each other out of this building." I sighed.

"Yes, we can. We just can't be seen together." He sat up excitedly.

"How would we go outside without being seen?"

"We obviously can't be in public, but what if we meet in private?" He grabbed my other hand and looked into my eyes.

When I saw the look on his face, I couldn't stop myself from smiling. He looked so excited, there was so much hope in his eyes.

"Oh what the hell, I'll risk it for you." I giggled.

"Really? Oh yay!" He hugged me tightly. It was almost like he was a little kid that persuaded his mom to buy him a new toy.

He pulled away from the hug slowly, making his way to my face.

"You make me so happy." He smiled widely, then kissed me again. It felt warm and sweet, like a long summer or a chocolate chip cookie. His kisses were so unpredictable. Different every time.

I could always tell what was going through his head when we kissed, it felt like I stepped into a fraction of his mind.

"How about Saturday?" I pulled away for a moment.

"Sure." He grinned and leaned back into me.

"My place." I pulled back again.

"Of course." He breathed out.

"Alright." I smiled widely, then pecked him on the cheek. "You have to go before people notice."

He pouted, "you're right." He sighed, standing up.

"See you soon." I squeezed his hand.

"Bye." He waved excitedly, basically skipping out of the room.

My heart was still pounding, I was completely exhausted from the stress and the emotional rollercoaster. But I stood there, with a huge smile plastered on my face.

I couldn't wait until Saturday.

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