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Liu YangYang💀💀
are you asleep

ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
12:27 A.M.

A simple notification made your heart pound already. You were sitting silently, contemplating decisions you've made with YangYang.

Liu YangYang💀💀
seems like u r

okay, sleepwell

what do you need.

wow, ur cold

hehe

you are indeed Ten's
breed. what do you need.

what time r u going
to class

tom?

KSKSKSKSJDGHWH

Your face contort into confusion. He was suddenly keyboard smashing.

Renjun was real when he said YangYang is one of the few person in their circle who rarely dry texts. That explains the multiple pings in your phone.

Liu YangYang💀💀

why do you ask

i want to walk w/ u

to our classroom

hehehehehe

you do that before,
what is the difference?

idk.

it feels different that
we are dating this time

augh

feels strange💀

Feels strange — yet you blushed.

You fanned your cheeks and left him on read, quickly covering yourself with blankets and turning your phone off.

Yes, shutting it down just so you won't bother to peek or open it. It feels so surreal to witness yourself melt into his words, when you used to be so mad at this.

Or maybe being mad at him was the facade you put on just so you can tell yourself you are not falling.

You fell into deep slumber unknowingly. You honestly thought it would just be a quick nap, until the sun rose once again. Since your mother isn't home, there was no one to wake you up. It is definitely not a problem.

But you closed your phone off, where alarms are supposed to ring.

You were sleeping, too immersed on your own dream, forgetting about your phone that was turned off just because you were flustered of him. You tossed around the bed, a content little smile in your face.

Several pings from your doorbell echoed on the place.

You had to roll on your bed and cover your head with pillows, thinking it was part of white noise trying to distract you from your deep slumber.

Until you had enough and forced yourself to drag your feet down. Several thoughts overflowed in your brain as you try to decipher who it is. Your soul was out of the situation while you unlock the door.

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