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Hye Rin's P.O.V

"My english IS better than yours" Minho and I were bickering as we entered the cafe. The coffee smell took over Minho's signature febreeze 'cologne' "we have a science project,right?" He yawns,the boy could barely last through english with Mrs. Kwon. After our coffee break, we head to my house but we had a week for the project and i felt like procastinating. Minho found my exellently hidden snacks...my chips :(
"Let's start!!" He says with determination(ahem)
I do research while he takes notes cos his handwriting is neater(sadly)

[7 hours later]

"Hyerin, can i sleepover?" Minho lays on my couch "but your house is literally next door" i roll my   eyes,packing my stationary and stuff.
" I have somethin' to tell you" he continues to stare at the ceiling," i like you." No hesitation at all,I stare at him dumbfounded " this is probably your excuse" I sigh " no i really like you"
" yeah right " I scoff " I, Lee Minho, likes, Kang Hye Rin" he really meant it. I blush and run to the kitchen for cover, Minho walks to me,"you really like me???" I sit on the counter. "Do you really doubt me??" Minho smirks, I start swinging my legs "its not that i hate it but its just really sudden--" he places his lips on mine,kissing me gently. When he (finally) pulls back,    " still doubt me??" Minho goes back to the couch. There was awkward silence as i saw Minho taking selfies , "wanna walk to the park?"he says,i nodded before going to my room to change. I throw on random things in my closet and looked in the mirror

As we walk,Minho found my hand and intertwined his fingers with mine

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As we walk,Minho found my hand and intertwined his fingers with mine. He smiles,stopping at the claw machine. Oh . Minho slotted in a coin and got the stuffed dog for me " here." He hands me the toy with his sweater paws," thank you!!" I shyly peck his cheek and he held my hand again.



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