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Seungmin POV

I grab my bag and head out if my classroom, trying to get back to the dorm before people talk to me. I get back to the dorm building and bump into Changbin.

"Shit! I'm sorry!" He jumps.

"You're fine." I shake my head.

Felix was clinging to him. He was wearing a soft blue sweatshirt that fell off one of his shoulders and a black leather chocker with mismatched thigh highs, one black and one white. His wore his black Docs to finish it off. His hair was freshly bleached white and half of it was dyed pink. The epitome of a high sex drive if you ask me.

"Daddy, I'm hungry." He mumbles.

I internalize my gags. I leave the stairwell and  end up bumping into someone else.

"Sorry, I wasn't looking." I say before trying to leave.

I look up at who it was. I didn't know him. Gosh, he was handsome, though. I blush and bite my lip.

"You okay?" He asks.

"Yes. How are you?" I ask, mentally facepalming myself.

"I'm fine. You should look where you're going. I'd hate for you to scratch that pretty face." He cups my face in his hand.

My heart skips a whole beat at the name. He picks up his phone I must've knocked out of his hand.

"See you around, Cutie." He winks at me before leaving.

My heart was pounding and my hands were clammy. I hide my hands with my sleeves and watch as he disappears from my sight. I follow him.

I search for his curled blond hair and black hoodie. I search every which-way, but I can't find him. He's gone. Disappeared. I pout.

I go to the café and order myself drink. I use my worker's discount and sit at the bar. I play on my phone and hear my name called by a man.

"Tall iced vanilla latte for Seungmin!" He calls.

I look up and raise my hand, seeing blond curly hair. He brings it over to me. I gasp. He smiles nicely at me.

"Couldn't stay away from me, huh?" He teases.

I blush. "I work here. I take the morning shift most days." I sip my drink.

He hums. "Cool. I usually close."

"So it was you!" I scoff. "You're the one who kept writing on the sneeze guard!"

"Looks like I've been caught. I still do sometimes. I just forgot to clear it off." He smiles. "How long have you been working here?"

"A little over a year. And you?"

"Since freshman year. I'm working on my Master's Degree."

"What's your major?"

"I'm majoring in mechanics and technology."

"Sounds hard."

He nods. "I regret going to college. But, I had a scholarship and my dad would beat me if I dropped out. What's your major?"

"I have to transfer, but I'm gonna major in dental work."

"Like teeth?" He winces.

"Yeah, I don't know why it appeals to me, but it's good pay." I shrug. "I've always been interested in teeth and such."

"What year are you?"

"I'm a sophomore." I answer.

He nods. "Makes sense. I have a sophomore cousin that goes here."

"Who?"

"His name is Felix."

"Yeah, he's a good friend of mine." I nod. "Very nice."

"You're funny. You're really funny." He chuckles. "He's broken arms before. He was a wild child."

"You should tell me." I sip my coffee some more.

He smiles. "When we were little, our families had to move in together and, honestly, I enjoyed it. Felix and I were really close and he was my best friend. We were at a party and he dot really drunk. Like, really drunk. I think it was a girl, I'm not sure, but someone was flirting with Changbin and he got really jealous. He snapped their forearm and ended up having to pay for the hospital bill."

"What else has he done?"

"He's done a lot, and I don't think it would be fair if he wasn't here." He shrugs.

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