04: Return

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"Huh...?" The younger asked as the boy he bumped into on the train, handed him back his book.

"I came here to return the book you dropped awhile ago." The blonde boy stated

"Ah... my history book. So I did drop it there...— but how did you know where I was?" The younger boy asked softly

Jackson piped up from beside Mark, "MARK STALKED Y—" although being cut off by a hard hit on the back of his head

Mark started to talk in place of the red haired boy, "my idiot friend here recognized your uniform so we knew which school you go to."

"O-oh I see.." The smaller boy said slowly

Yugyeom piped up from behind Bambam, "HOOOOOO~ IS THIS THE GUY??"

Jackson eyed the boy with a smirk, "so is this the boy...?"

The black haired boy bowed as he spoke again, "well then, thank you for returning it. Goodbye."

And with that the small boy and his friend started to walk off, presuming their conversation was over.

Jackson pulled some popcorn from his bag—I swear he has everything in there— and started eating it, "omnomnom" "oh the drama" "he leavin' ya"

Suddenly Bambam felt a pull on his hoodie sleeve, "w-wait—!"

The small boy turned around to see what the fuss was about, suddenly seeing a familiar cloth

"I almost forgot. Here's your handkerchief."

"Eh? Didn't I give that to you? You didn't use it? Did you think it was dirty?"

Mark started shaking his head furiously, not wanting to upset the smaller boy. Though, Bambam just smiled. "You can throw it away if you want." The young boy chimmed,

Jackson and Yugyeom started whispering to each other "subtly aggressive" and "he got him wrapped around his lil' fingers" the two snickering

"If there's nothing else, then we'll take our leave now." Bambam said, waving over Yugyeom to follow, the younger almost instantly obliging.

After the two boys left, Jackson glanced over at Mark, a smirk plastered across his face. "That was entertaining." The younger said, teasing the blonde, "feels like you just got rejected. It's okay you did your best."

The younger snickered and piped up again, "you wanted to talk to him that badl—" But was soon cut off by an "Ill kill you. Shut up."







"Alright I'm off. See you later." The red haired boy said as the two parted ways, "got ya."



Mark walked up to the sign that read:
Peach Daycare Center

"Taetae, I'm here to pick you up."

The toddler instantly noticed Mark walking through the door and screamed, running to jump into the olders arms.

"Did you miss me? Sorry I'm late." The blonde boy smiled softly at the small Tae.

"It's okay. I'm here now." The older said, pressing his forehead to the toddlers,

A tall figure piped up from the back, "oh, your big brother is here! Alright."

"Well then, I'll see you tomorrow, Tae!" The blonde figure smiled, waving the two boys out the door.

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