chapter 25

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YUNA'S POV

"what's jinyoung talking about?" mark had a facemask and hood on him.

"d-did you remember anything last night?" i bit my lip. he raised his eyebrows showing he was confused.

"all i can remember is when yugyeom helped bambam to go to their room" i sighed to myself. i knew it.

"why? did i do something stupid last night?"

"no no you didn't, i-i'll be back" i left the room and went to jinyoung.

when the door opened everyone was there and i hit jinyoung. "ow! that hurts!"

"i'm ruined jinyoung! of course he doesn't remember" he put his hand over me and caressed my back.

"you guys can go back to the living room now"

"hyung you're making us go everywhere"

"i said you can go now" they all left the room and me and jinyoung were left. we sat down in his bed and i sighed.

"hey cheer up i'll treat you some ice cream if you want" i looked at him and nodded. he offered his hand and we stood up.

"we'll be back in lunch time" jinyoung said as he was wearing his mask.

we left the dorm and went to the convenience store. we shared a chocolate ice cream in a cup just the right amount for 2 people.

"you look handsome today" i looked at him.

"you don't have to say that you know"

"but you do!"

"you've kissed hyung last night and now you're clinging to me, can you just choose one?" he jokingly said.

"c-can you not mention that!"

"why? is it because of mark hyung?" my face started to heat up but he kept saying mark's name. i heard him laughing. i tried to hit him but he was too far away. he calmed down and so did i so we continued esting.

"hey uh jinyoung.. thanks" i grabbed a spoonful of ice cream and ate it. "huh? it's no problem"

time skip: monday

today was our school's foundation day and i didn't care using my phone going there, they said it's allowed sooooo. i saw everyone setting up their booths and i just went to our classroom and sat down on my seat. i plugged in my earphones and just listened to some music.

i felt someone tapped my shoulder. "hey uh yuna do you mind helping us set up the booth? instead of just using your phone" i sensed the hint of sarcasm and heard the last thing mirae, our president said.

"uh okay, what can i do to help?"

"go help out hyeri with the banner" i went outside and saw hyeri doing a calligraphy on the banner.

"hey hyeri, mirae said i should help you with this?"

"oh really? yeah sure go grab a pen and just doodle anything you like!" hyeri was one of the nice classmates in our class out of like 80% of them being devils.

i just doddled whatever and i didn't notice i wrote out mark's name. ah shit how am i gonna remove this?

"so what are you drawing there yuna?" hyeri put her hand over me and i covered the thing i wrote.

"oh uhm you know just some.. things"

"let me see!"

"n-no no it's really not of a big deal" she was trying to put my hand away from the covered part of the paper. she was too strong so i just gave in.

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