❛ 𝗮 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 ❜

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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ [𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐭𝐰𝐨] ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ [𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐭𝐰𝐨] ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

just as i was about to ask what he was doing here, he had run and wrapped his arms around me tightly out of relief

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just as i was about to ask what he was doing here, he had run and wrapped his arms around me tightly out of relief. i was taken aback with a chuckle escaping my mouth, wondering why the hell he would be around here

"i'm glad i found you"

"what happened? are you okay?" i asked with a small smile, pulling away as he spoke

"you have no idea. my platoon broke into a fight and separated into two groups. one to seoul and one to stay with the mission" i sighed, patting his arm

"that sucks"

"yeah... i was supposed to follow the others to seoul but, i figured that i should stay here. they weren't even my classmates so i'm not close with them"

"well, you're welcome to stay"

"yeah, i spoke to yu-jeong and jang-soo already. i'm glad you guys could accept me. and don't worry about food, though. i still have some in my bag. i don't wanna bother with your rations and stuff" he said with a smile, earning a chuckle from me as su-cheol suddenly pulled me away from him

hyun-sik looked at him with a smile, waving his hand

"good to see you again, do su-cheol. heard a lot about you" he wiggled his brows at me at the last sentence, making me roll my eyes playfully

"shut up" he laughed, walking away to greet the others who seemed thrilled at his presence. especially ha-na who will probably flirt with him at every possible time. su-cheol looked at me with a raised brow, holding my arms as i chuckled

"what?"

"nothing" he replied with a chuckle, walking away. i scoffed, chasing him and slapped his arm while he made an exaggerated hurt expression

"what is it?"

"okay, okay. fine" he stopped, holding my arms before i could hit him again as i looked at him with anticipation. he looked down, hiding his smile

"stop looking at me like that" he whined, throwing his head back as i punched his chest lightly

"like what?" i asked between my laugh as he pinched my cheeks

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