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“If I meet you at night, I might think you're a kidnapper.”

Sunoo turned on the corner, acting as if he hears nothing. He should start using earphones to literally block this freshman's annoying voice.

Every morning, he's waiting on the same corner to annoy him.

“Do your winter clothes all black, too?”

This person's need of attention is out of the world. Sunoo wonders if he didn't get enough attention from his family. But the freshman must be receiving attention from any other student, why is he still bothering him?

“See you later,” the freshman says before entering a classroom.

Sunoo didn't bother to look back and just continued walking. Not until he enters his own classroom and the freshman's last words finally sunk in his mind.

Although confuse, Sunoo shook the thoughts away.

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Riki followed the sophomore with his gaze as he enter the gym alone. As usual, his friend comes first. Riki stood still before the door, waiting for a specific someone to arrive.

He's been following him around for more than two months now but he still didn't know his name. Eh, knowing his name isn't his intention. It is to annoy the hell out of him until he finally burst out in front of everyone. It is fun to see him controlling his temper every time they meet eyes.

Riki was kinda addicted to that specific eye roll and frowning face. He found it adorably funny and entertaining. Those kind of reaction just fuels up his urge to keep annoying the sophomore.

Speaking of him, Riki boldly took off his jacket when he sees the sophomore finally arriving on the hallway. A small smile appearing on his lips as he watch the sophomore rolling his eyes once they meet gaze.

“So, I got an approval to wear anything I like in PE class too. We match,” Riki said when he's in front of him.

The sophomore didn't utter any words and just entered the gym, Riki following behind him. All eyes goes on them, Riki smiling wider while the sophomore stopped walking.

Riki was only about to speak but the sophomore turned around to leave, running as fast as he could. Riki stood there, his gaze following as the sophomore disappeared into the corner.

What's wrong with him? He questioned himself.

He just shrugged. Following him isn't his thing specially when his gym instructor is currently looking at him. Riki was about to walk away but his eyes found a black lanyard on the floor. He bents down and picked up the thing.

A sly smile played on his lips as he reads the name on the ID card attached to the lanyard.

Kim Sunoo.

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He shouldn't have entered the gym after seeing the freshman wearing the same shirt as him.

Sunoo sat down on his bed, biting his nails.

He's been stressing himself about what happened earlier in the gym for almost three hours already. He had skipped two class and stay inside the dorm, waiting for Jungwon.

The scene earlier in the gym kept appearing in his mind.

A lot of student have seen them, he was sure of it. The freshman was quite known, for sure, as he is friends with the famous seniors. Entering the gym with him trailing behind and their matching shirt may cause Sunoo trouble.

It may start false rumors and—

“Sunoo?”

The door opened, revealing a worried Jungwon. His bestfriend walk towards him, sitting beside him.

“No one talked about it,” Jungwon said. “They just continued whatever they were doing after you left.”

“They must have whispered something,” Sunoo said.

Jungwon shook his head.

“I guess that freshman isn't that famous enough. They didn't really care about the matching shirt,” Jungwon assured him.

Sunoo just sighed.

“We can go outside now, if you want to check. You can trust in me,” Jungwon spoke again.

Sunoo avoided eye contact.

He trust Jungwon the most. In fact, he trust his best friend more than he trust his own family.

“Okay,” Sunoo agreed after a while. “I'm craving some ice cream.”

Jungwon smiled at that, at the same time grimacing at the thought that Sunoo might make him eat mint flavored ice cream again. No way.

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