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("-: ♡ :-")

"so, yesterday we went shopping along jisung's childhood bestie and we find out a really cute, stranger and random restaurant beside that one store about crazy hairstyles, you remember it?"

"oh yeah, park jinyoung fashion, right?" without even thinking about it i find myself listening to their conversation, the teacher was busy so she decided to leave the class as a free class, so seungmin invited his friends to sit and talk at his desk.

he was incredible amazing when the guys accepted, well they hesitate in a start but finally they ended acepting, now the two guys was in their table, in a start the friends of seungmin was a bite uncomfortable but after a long conversation they start getting comfortable in their places melting in their sites

"so felix found a pretty guy there,his name is jaebum and he hits your style, dude."

"nah, i don't think so, does he have a perfect smile and laugh?"

"believe me, felix and i stay making ridiculous jokes and moves for listen his laugh, and men" the tiny one makes a dramatic pause "it is beautiful, we make him laugh for 10 minutes straight"

"so he has a very great sense of humor?"

"something like that" the one named 'felix' pointed, and then continue talking; "i mean he was laughing because jisung spill his coffee on my t-shirt and we were fighting"

"forget it, he was just teasing you guys, not my style" the boys exclaimed in big, but seungmin wasn't interested in that so he just tried to change the topic, like that the 30 minutes of remaining class over and they have to change to the next class classroom.

("-: ♡ :-")

it was history, he sat down and waited for the teacher, seungmin came later talking with a guy who looks older than us, with curly hair and a big hoodie talking relaxed with his desk mate.

he doesn't wanna admit than he was a bit jealous, he wants to be that friendly with somebody like him, he wishes.

"okay guys, everyone, sit down, please" the teacher said and seungmin said goodbye to his curly friend to sit down next to me."y'all here? okay, i'm going to ask for a project for the finals, so along with your desk-mate are going to make a presentation about the last subject we will see."

once the teacher explained how we could do the project, she left us some minutes to distribute the parts and how we would work, once she said that seungmin moved his chair closer.

"hyunjin, can we meet in your house?".

my mom is obviously going to over-reaction about it, or maybe she could misheard and mis-gettit, i will get embarrassed, so i just deny with the head. "oh really? well my sister is in the house after school today and she would probably get her friends at home, so maybe we can match tomorrow".

i nod and he move again to his initial place, leaving again some centimeters between them, under his heart he wishes to be like seungmin and his friends, the curly one and the duet who were always there with him.

he really wishes to be like him.