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you absolutely love performing arts. and more than anything, you loved designing and making costumes. but god forbid, it was the 5th time. the 5th time today that eric went backstage to bring back his pants for adjustments. it would have been extremely annoying if it weren’t for the fact that you have always had a crush on him. “hi, me again, ripped seams,” he smiles at you. jokingly, you ask, “what even.... what are you even doing? don’t tell me you split out there for it to be torn like this.” he only chuckles and says “accident” and waits for you to finish doing the adjustments. before handing his pants back, you make fun of him and ask, “what kind of person accidentally reaps a seam countless of times?” he says thank you before laughing awkwardly because he doesn’t purposely do split battles with jacob just so he can go backstage... definitely not.

wearing sangyeon's shirts everytime you sleepover at his apartment and jokingly telling him it's yours whenever he asks if you got it from his closet is your source of amusement. until one day he walks past you wearing a tee a little too short for him, belly button and stomach out for display. you're sure it's yours but when you ask him if it's your shirt, he only smirks and says, "definitely not. i recently bought this crop top myself. looks good, right?"

juyeon is not used to morning afters. he'd normally pretend to still be asleep until he hears the solid door of his room being shut by the person he's slept with last night; or wait for his roommate younghoon to apologetically make an excuse asking them to leave their flat. but looking at you peacefully lying on his arms, liking the way your cheek feels against his skin, and remembering your soft moans calling out his name last night, he starts thinking what normal mornings would be like with you. so when you wake up, slipping out of his sheets and telling him you'll be on your way, he reaches out for you, gently pulling you back to the bed and takes a deep breath before asking, "do you mind staying longer?"

thrift store hopping with younghoon who's always afraid that he'd lose you in big crowds so he always holds your hand but it's already been 10 minutes since you were last around a lot of people and now there are only about seven shoppers left but you two are still holding hands. you both notice but neither lets go.

haknyeon takes you with him to wait in line after finding out about an ice cream parlor whose best seller is mint chocolate. you raise an eyebrow at him, asking why you both were there waiting in a queue considering it's the very same flavor he dislikes. he shrugs. "i do hate it, but it's your favorite so i don't mind."

the guy with the dimples always sitting behind you in one of your classes and although he badly wants to, he could never lift a finger to tap your shoulder and talk to you. one day you forgot to bring a pen so you ask your seatmate if they have a spare one and when they say no, changmin leans over his desk, saying, "here, you can have this." you turn to smile at him and say thank you. he spends the entire lecture thinking about your smile and doodling hearts on his notebook using his finger, because, well... he gave you his only pen.

you are just about to sleep when your phone suddenly chimes. you spot a text from your boyfriend, juyeon. PEBBLE PEBBLE!!! another message pops up. i’m outside, just thought i’d see you for a while. you run towards the door, immediately smiling as soon as you open it and see juyeon. “the hell was the pebble pebble in all caps for?” you laugh. “i wanted to do it like they do in the movies… you know, people throwing pebbles at their true love’s window,” he chuckles, rubbing his nape. “but i was scared i’d break your window and possibly hit you with the pebble, or worst a shard of glass flies your way. better safe than sorry, right?” you only shake your head, laughing lightly. "get in, you nerd."

fellow badminton player hyunjae always getting on your nerves because of the constant eye contact, the never-ending subtle flirting through repartee each time one of you is practicing and the other is watching on the sidelines, the fact that neither of you can just be straightforward and ask the other out. on a particular sunny morning, he comes up to you with a smug expression and says, "hit me that we never played a match before. i'm sure i can beat you though." several scoffs, a handful of sarcastic remarks, and three sets later with only a single win for you, hyunjae smirks with his racquet placed on his shoulder. "how about we grab some lunch when you're free? i can teach you a thing or two."