[8:44 AM] “Jongin you better be paying attention!” Jongdae quietly scolds, trying to not get in trouble from the professor at the front of the room. Jongin lays on his textbook, spinning his finger against the pages. “I can’t stop thinking about her,” he pouts and his face turned a light shade of pink. Jongdae raises a brow and asks, “Who are you thinking about?”
“Her,” Jongin lightly points at the you, who was taking notes as the professor was talking. Jongdae smiles at Jongin’s fazed face and continues taking notes himself. The bell then rings and students slowly start to get out of the classroom one by one and Jongdae packs up his bag. He hears Jongin sigh and looks over at him. He was still in the same position as before. Jongin was smiling at you while you were laughing at something your friend had said. Jongdae smiles to himself at how in love Jongin looked and smacked the back of his head, signaling him to pack up.
