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I knocked for the nth time today on the room next to mine. I couldn't handle how loud they were, as I try to study.

"Excuse me, can you please lower down your voices? Someone here is trying to study for an exam."

After saying those, I planned to leave. The door opened, showing a tall man in the doorway. "What exam? y/n, it's freaking summer." Mingyu laughed.

Caught. I was actually just trying to have a peaceful time alone at home, but I had to make an excuse for them to be quiet. I have known Mingyu for 4 years and we're also on the same class, so I know how talkative he can be.

I woke up the next morning to someone singing loudly and it hurts my ears. It's 8:04 a.m., oh my gosh. My body was still tired, so I tried to cover my ears with my pillow. The noise just became louder and louder everytime.

Standing up, I walked up to that door again. "Excuse me, you are disturbing other people's sleep. It would be nice of you to quiet down, thank you."

I heard footsteps walking towards the door, so I waited. It was Seokmin, "Good morning, y/n. Did I wake you up with my amazing voice? I'm sorry, I'm just so talented."

I turned around and rolled my eyes, "No, you're just loud." Going back to my room, I tried to go back to sleep. Glad I was able to do that.

Once more, I heard some noises from their room. This time, they were playing loud music. Why can't they show respect to their neighbors? These boys are like children.

"Excuse me, do you mind lowering the volume of your music? It's starting to annoy me."

I bet Minghao would come out of the door and yes, I guessed it right. "I'm sorry, y/n. I didn't know it annoyed you that much, I guess it's too loud for your liking."

No thing, Sherlock. I stomped my way back to my room and I swear, this is the last time I'm going to knock and complain.

Can't believe tomorrow is Heart's Day. Everyone will be wearing something red and everything else is red. I hope tomorrow I can't see myself walking up their door, knocking on it and complaining again and again for nothing.

Surprisingly, I woke up peacefully the next day. No Seokmin singing, no Minghao blasting music, and no Mingyu talking loudly. I opened my door to get some fresh air, but I suddenly tripped on something.

A box? A bouquet of tulips? A large pillow? Are they all for me?

I saw my name on the front of every item, so I brought them back inside. The box was filled with books, notebooks, and other things I like. Who would give me these stuff? No one likes me, no one cares. I saw the names on the tag and it said 'From: Dokyeom', another said 'From: Mingyu', and another said 'From: The8'.

I walked out again to get some fresh air, until I saw the three boys nearby.

"y/n!" They called me.

"Did you receive anything?" Mingyu asked.

"Received three things actually."

"I gave a box to my crush." Mingyu stated. "I gave a bouquet of tulips to my crush." Seokmin said. "I gave a large pillow to my crush." Minghao added.

I would obviously be shocked at this point, but I kept quiet about it. It was meant as a crush? Not as a friend?

"Do you know each other's crushes?" I asked them.

They all responded with, "No."

They looked at each other and just shrugged like it was nothing. These boys really don't know the effects of love to their friendship and I would be the reason behind it. Would they still be friends after?

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