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the next day youngjae felt a bit better and missed the wind hitting his skin, he made his way downstairs. he looked around the house for his mom, finding her in the kitchen making more chicken noodle soup. youngjae groaned internally at the food and approached his mother.

"may i go outside today?" he asked as he looked at the soup.

"aren't you still sick?" she asked stirring the soup around, by now youngjae was by the door frame, getting ready to run outside.

"i feel fine, so can i?" he asked again, she nodded and he zoomed out the front door. as soon as youngjae got outside he could hear im jaebum singing, the boy walked off of his porch with a huge smile and made his way to the corner store. god he sounds like an actual angel, youngjae swore he was cured of his sickness after hearing that. youngjae entered the store and went to the cold aisle, he searched for his favorite drink. strawberry milk, it was sweet and looked so cute kind of like im jaebum. maybe that's why it was his favorite, the drink reminded him of his crush.

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