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You and chenle were at the back of the class and were supposed to do work but all you were doing is talking.

it was the first time in a while you could speak to each other without having one of your friends with you. which you liked since you’ve had a crush on chenle for a while but never told him because, why mess up a beautiful friendship ? plus you didn’t think he saw you that way anyway.

you didn’t know why but, your conversation turned to your respective love lives. 

and out of the blue, chenle asked “why don’t you try to get with jisung though?” crossing his arms frowning. “why would I ? I don’t like him that way, where did you get this idea ?” you got confused since you didn’t think you showed anything for people to think you liked jisung, since you obviously liked chenle. 

you actually didn’t try that much to hide that you liked him, chenle was just really thick. 

“you don’t ? i don’t know, you always laugh at his jokes and you also sit next to him and … yeah i don’t know i just thought.’’ he tried to explain himself.

“well, this doesn’t mean i like him more than a friend, but i do laugh at your jokes too, and when i sit next to him it’s mostly because you sit on the other side” you emphasized the yous to try to make him understand but it didn’t quite work, or at least you thought. 

“oh, okay sorry, so you don’t like jisung, then do you like someone?” you didn’t answer right away, writing some of the answers on the paper in order to have something to give to the teacher at the end of the class. 

“wait, what did you say ? did i understand something else or did you say you sit next to jisung to be in front of me ?” he said quickly. you don’t say anything but hum. “what does it mean?” he frowned again, rubbing his pen on his head. “that kinda means I like you” you said softly, without caring that much. “huh?! really ? are you joking ?” he got closer to you. you nodded. 

“I like you too” now it was your turn to get shocked. 

“what ? since when ?” you stopped writing and turned to look at him this time.

“since last year maybe, it came slowly i think, i didn’t realise it at first but here we are” he was nearly whispering at the end of his sentence.

“Chenle, why didn’t you tell me ?” 

“well i thought you liked jisung !” his voice broke and the teacher turned to you “everything is okay back there” you quickly agreed, cheeks burning before turning to your conversation again.

 “i didn’t think you liked me back, and i didn’t want to ruin our friendship” he whisper shouted.  “well look at us now, we’re so dumb”, “we really are” you laugh together.

 you noticed some things now, how his eyes did shine brighter when he was looking at you than when he looked at haechan, or when sometimes in class you would look at him and make eye contact because he was already looking at you and when you. you realised signs were obvious for his side too, that he wasn’t the only one being thick. you didn’t say much for the rest of the class, since there wasn’t much time left anyway, only finishing the paper on time. 

You and your boyfriend, sicheng, were sitting on the sofa after a long day of work. you were reading while he was on his phone after having dinner and an usual rant about your days.

without noticing the time you read chapter after chapter, when you heard winwin yawn.

“you can go to sleep, love, i’ll join in a few” you said softly running a hand through his hair. “no it’s okay, I'll wait for you, i’m not tired” he said but couldn’t help yawning. you laughed but let it go and continued reading.

you got lost in your own world again before feeling a weight on your shoulder. your boyfriend just fell asleep on your shoulder. 

it started pouring a few minutes ago, the sky had been grey all day and finally it rained.

you were standing in front of a crosswalk waiting for the light to turn green when you noticed a guy lightly dressed and who didn’t have an umbrella, he could get a cold.

after a few minutes of hesitation, you decided to share your umbrella with him as it was big enough for the both of you.

you stood next to him, hovering your umbrella over his head “hello, it’s pouring and you could get a cold, why not share my umbrella ?” he looked at you for a second, not catching up right away before a big smile came on his face “thank you so much that’s so kind of you” 

the light turned green, you crossed the road “i’m going to the right” he said “me too! let’s go together”

“what’s your name ? and why didn’t you take an umbrella this morning, the sky was already dark “i’m yuta and you ? I swear i thought i took it but apparently not “ he laughed, such a beautiful one too, after you told him your name, you learned more about each other, where you worked, some of your hobbies,etc. 

it didn’t occur to you that you were both walking the same way without asking to turn as you were too engrossed in the conversation when you noticed your house “wait i live here” Yuta stopped in the rain since you were the one holding the umbrella but quickly came back underneath it as the rain still hadn’t stop.

“already? what a shame”  he looked disappointed “do you live far from here ? take my umbrella i don’t want you to get wet” 

“oh no i what if you need it tomorrow” he made some gestures with his hands  “ no please just take it” you insisted

“then give me your number so i can give it back to you “ he gave you his phone and you put your number in.

the boys and you were on the couch at the dorms just hanging with the TV as a background noise.

‘’idiot’’ yangyang told you laughing.

‘’no you’re the idiot’’ you called back ‘’oh really? who was wrong then’’ he raises his eyebrows at you and make a proud face

‘’don’t look at me i’m always right’’ you say

‘’yeah right, do you remember when-’’

‘’when will they ever stop bickering” winwin says all of a sudden, which makes you both look at him.

kun sighs ‘’we could really ask ourselves if you two are together sometimes” he grins

‘’uh?’’ ‘’what?’’ you both say at the same time.

you look at each other and directly divert your eyes elsewhere.

‘’i don’t know what you’re talking about” you say

“yeah, me neither, you are all delusional” yangyang crosses his arms acting like a child.

the boys don’t believe you, they see how you two look at each other and how your smiles grow bigger when the other is laughing or even the way you’re glued to each other.

you entered the cafe with your friends, ordered your favorite drink before finding a table at a good spot. 

you were catching up with everyone, as you haven’t seen each other for a while when you caught eye with a stranger. it was a young guy sitting diagonally from you, also sitting with his group of friends. you don’t know how you didn’t notice him sooner but he looked attractive. he smiled at you before turning his head back to his friend.his smile was beautiful too.

you stayed quite a while in the cafe interacting with your friends but also looking at the charming stranger from time to time. he did too look at you sometimes, smiled and occasionally made longer eye contact which left you both blushing.

being too absorbed in the conversation, he was already paying for his drink, when you realised he left his table. you felt a bit sad since you didn’t think you would meet again and didn’t have the gut to go up to him and ask him for his socials or number.

you didn’t say anything and turned your head to your friends. not even a minute later, you felt a tap on your shoulder. 

“hello i’m hendery’’ he smiled, “ i thought you were good looking and so if you’re okay with it, i’d like to hang out with you sometime so could i get your number’’ he looked nervous but he still had a hint of confidence

you didn’t hesitate long before accepting and giving him your number. as he left the cafe you saw his friends waiting for him and cheering for him when he announced the news to them and you saw him looking at his phone with a big smile on his face. 

You had picked up sungchan from work and walked back to your house.

you walked alongside the Han river, looking at the stars from time to time,or at the boats passing by.

he held your hand without looking at you but not without squeezing your hand twice, a concealed way to say ‘i love you’ between the two of you.

you started to recount your day to him, you both had a long day at work so you had a lot to say.

he listened to you intently while sometimes commenting before taking his turn to speak about his day. while doing so, his thumb was stroking your hand.

as you arrived home, you ate what you cooked before fetching him from work.

As jaemin finishes cooking, you set the table up for the both of you.

you sit next to each other facing the beautiful scenery presented to you.

you and jaemin finally took a break from work and are now on a vacation together.

you went to the beach this morning and explored the city a bit and took pictures this afternoon.

jaemin goes to the kitchen, comes back with the pot and set it on the table. with a soft smile, he asks for your plate to serve you before serving himself and sitting down.

his food is delicious, when you make the remark to him he says ''of course! I poured all of my love for you in this! '' making you laugh.

Today was your birthday party with your friends from school. everyone was here and most importantly, your best friend xiaojun.

you played games all afternoon outside with your friends and ate a delicious cake made by your parents. your friends gave you your gifts and you all thanked them greatly. xiaojun stayed back.

it is only after the games resumed and your parents' friends came and fetch them that xiaojun decided to give you your present.

''here is your gift, I hope you like it, I made it by myself for you!" he said rushing his words, his arms extended towards you with a box in his hands.

a big smile took place on your face as you opened the box and found a bracelet made with pearls with your name on it. it was really cute and you adored it.

''dejun! this is so cool, thank you so much'' you kissed him on the cheek.

"you think so?'' he appeared less nervous and a smile grew on his face too. you nodded vigorously as an answer.

you went running to your dad showing off your bracelet to him ''look what he gave me, look''

You're laying down, eyes closed, on mark's bed. his soothing voice singing 'because I love you' by yoo jae ha, dozes you to sleep, your mind starts to drift off and slowly you fall asleep.

when mark finishes, he looks at you. when realizing you're sleeping, he stands up, comes up to you and knees down to look at you. he removes some of your hair that was in front of you eyes and smiles seeing your face.

after a few minutes he decides to lay down with you taking you in his arms.

You're sitting in front of your coffee table working on a project, papers surronding you. taeyong is sitting at the living room table brainstorming lyrics.

the both of you haven't spoken in a while, you're focused on what you're doing.

until you're not

you get tired of your work and start defocusing, looking around. you realize the windows need to be cleaned, but you won’t do it now. your gaze land on your boyfriend, he's humming and writing. he looks so cute with his glasses and the concentrated look on his face.

unlike you he didn't loose his focus.

you stand up and stretch a bit since you've been sitting for a while, before going to the table taeyong is sitting at.

not wanting to disturb him too much, you only sit beside him and rest your head on your arms.

Song blasting through his speaker taeil is dancing with you in the living room. you're straight vibing.

you had entered yours and taeil's apartment finding him dancing and without a word you joined, without judging him in any way.

he had always wanted to do this, dancing around carelessly w his significant other and here he is, with you.

When a slower song comes on, he comes close to you and puts his arms around you and you do the same. both swirling in your apartment. you still haven't spoken a word since you entered but you don't need to.

taeil realizes he's the happiest he has ever been, mainly thanks to you.

Haechan came back from a schedule, he found you rolled in a blanket on the couch, staring blankly at the tv. you usually come hug him when you hear him opening the front door, but apparently today you’re not feeling it. “hi baby” he cheered but you didn’t answer. "baby?" he asked after getting close to you. you jumped, it seemed like you were too deep in your thoughts to hear him coming and calling you. 

“oh, you’re here, i didn’t hear you” you said with a small voice. “yeah, i’ve seen that” he chuckled. but when he paid more attention to your face, he saw your tear stained cheeks and your blood shot eyes. “hey, are you okay? what happened?” he took your hands in his. you looked at him and your eyes began to water. “I don't really want to speak about it, can we just cuddle ?” your voice shook. he was tracing circles on your hands “of course, anything you want, love. can we just move to the bed, it’s already late” so you do, haechan took your hand and brought you there without rushing you.