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y/n's pov
awkward.
awkward.
awkward.
AwKwArD!?$%
why the hell did he kiss me back... when I walked into the living room this morning I expected soobin to still be in his room trying to avoid me but nooo he did the exact opposite! I starred at the back of his head for a while until he turned around knocking me completely out of my gaze.
"take this advil and eat up, your foods going to get cold" the purple haired idiot smiled at me, putting everything in front of me when I sat down at the kitchen bar/island.
"you cooked?"I couldn't help but to question my best friend, never in my almost twenty years of life has he ever cooked breakfast just because I don't trust him enough to pop some popcorn let alone use the stove. the boy in question on the other hand simply nodded, a dimple-y smile spread across his face as his ears slowly became red.
"since when do you cook?" I tried to joke with the boy but sadly, he only rolled his eyes. soobin then kissed my forehead... rather softly, might I add, before leaving me in the kitchen with my thoughts. the area of my forehead still burned from the kiss even though he was long gone from me.
"are we going to school together?" I called out to the boy, eating the fairly good french toast. no one can truly mess up french toast, in my opinion.
soobin simply shouted a yeah, so I went back to mind my business scrolling through my phone.
baby beomie! 🍼|what happened after the party?
do I tell him? do I not tell him? decisions... decisions... I should to tell him in person
I'll tell you later gyu!|momma y/n🤱🏾
once I finished my food, I quickly got ready for my first class. I hated and loved going to literature at the same time. that class seemed to be the easiest and longest amounts all of the classes that I took. after brushing my hair into a top knot bun, I made my way back into our living room, soobin beating me there first.
"you take a lot longer than you think" the boy, joked as he pushed on his jean jacket.
"and you look a lot uglier than you think" I smiled as the dimply boy rolled his eyes.
we walked to his car going to school, the ride being quieter than I expected as I watched the cars drive past us. I couldn't help but to think back to last night. I actually kissed him.
soobin focused on the heavy traffic, driving past lillies. "hey! what're you doing?" I questioned my bestfriend, watching as lillies faded into the distance. soobin simply smiled at my question, ignoring me once again.
fine.. if he wants to be like that then so can I.
as soon as we pulled up to university, I hopped out of the car. the purple haired man trailed behind me as we walked up to our class together, I could help but to look back at him as he made his way closer to me a smile gracing his beautiful lip- aish what is wrong with me.
"binnie... I have a question" I looked up at the boy, him being right beside me now due to his long ass legs. soobin raised an eyebrow as he looked down at me, giving me his full attention while we walk.
"what is this between us?" damn... I sure know how to rip off the band aid, we continue to walk while soobin coughed lightly.
"well.. we're best friends, what else would we be?" the purple haired boy questioned me with a smile. of course... we're only bestfriends, y/n. that kiss was a mistake after all.
"oh nothing, I just wanted to make sure" I smiled lightly at the boy, my heartbeat going rapid at his words as I picked up the pace to get to class.
whatever this is... I need to get it figured out.
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soobin's pov
I stared down at y/n's long eyelashes and couldn't help but to smile at how adorable she looked.
"what is this between us?" my bestfriend questioned me, her doe eyes forming into that one emoji as we made eye contact.
shit... soob think, I coughed as I looked everywhere but at the girl.
"well.. we're best friends, what else would we be?" I questioned her, anticipating her reaction as she smiled lightly.
c'mon y/n what do you want us to be?
"oh nothing, I just wanted to make sure" y/ns voice wavered as she walked slightly faster, going to class.
why couldn't I just tell her how I feel?
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