" hey! hoseok! "
i chase him around the kitchen in hopes of stealing my cereal box from him
" that's what happens when you wake up late. "
he chuckled, he's cute when he's happy.
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" yejung? "
" yes, hobi? "
he got down on one knee and grabbed a small dark coloured
box from his bag." na yejung, will you marry me? "