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“You haven’t changed much at all, Yeonjun-ah.”
Yeonjun carefully peeked through the strands of his hair, the ends of it poking his eyes, but he couldn’t care less.
“Soobin.” He breathed out, registering the person in front of him.
“You mean, Soobin hyung.” It happened so fast; one second, he was watching the curve of Soobin’s lip, the next second, he felt a strong force hitting his forehead.
Yeonjun winced, his hands flying up to his forehead to soothe the pain. “What the–” He held his tongue back and sent an offended glare at Soobin. “Did you just flick my forehead?” All beautiful feelings of nostalgia came to an end, and reality slapped him in the face.
Yeonjun craved attention like no other. It was a good thing Soobin was there to provide that for him.
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“So anyone will do? Even if they’re not your type?”
“My type…” He contemplated promptly before looking back at Yeonjun. “I don’t have a type but I do like your face.”
Beomgyu is notorious for dating the first person who asks him out at the beginning of a new week.
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"If Hyung were to leave then who would I sketch as reference? Who would be my muse if not you? Did you know I recently got the highest in my class because of you? Who would be my motivation to get me out of bed and be productive? Please Hyung, you don’t understand. I need to see your face at least once a day.”
The more words Choi Beomgyu, Yeonjun’s resident pain in the ass over the past few weeks spoke, the more Yeonjun’s face contorted to an expression of disgust.
Yeonjun yanks his wrist away from Beomgyu’s hand, looks him dead straight in the eye and says, “Fucking creep.” And walks away
Yeonjun is a little mean, but Beomgyu likes him either way.