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╭ ╮ ━━━ " 📂 " ..⃗. ༉
𝘾 𝙍 𝙔 𝘽 𝘼 𝘽 𝙔
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! chapter twenty one ─── ʚĭɞ
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"Hey, Kwon Yeori." Suho approached her almost as soon as she left the dance studio, still in the clothes she had danced in - black sweatpants and a red t-shirt with some kind of dragon print on it, her hand reaching to pull out where it had been stylised and tucked into the cropped vest top she was wearing underneath - sipping on an iced latte and entirely distracted by her phone.
"Huh?" She blinked, looking up, evidently surprised by the sudden appearance, and her expression conveyed it. Then, the look of shock suddenly developed, her eyebrows furrowing, nose wrinkling slightly and a frown on her lips. "Lee Suho, what do you think you're doing?"
"I'm here to see my friend." He replied, loftily, as though it was an entirely normal sentence to leave his mouth. "And to go and see a movie with her."
"Are you crazy?" Yeori asked.
"What?"
"Are you crazy?" She repeated, checking her phone for the time. "Aren't you supposed to be in a maths exam? You heard Mrs Lee yesterday."
