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Soonyoung wanted candy, and not just any candy, it's the toffee ones that sticks on the roof of your mouth.

Where else could we get that? None other than the Boo Sweets downtown, a candy shop sandwiched between the vintage record store I work at and the old retail store.

I let myself get dragged away, going inside the diabetic shop of cuteness. Like everything was pastel and sort of a baby style candy shop. The more I stayed in it, the more I got hypothetical cavities.

While Soonyoung had an armful of those toffees and struggled to get more, Junhui was at the counter paying up for a bag of lemon candy. He had headphones on, lightly nodding at the beat.

There was the urge to come up and talk, but I didn't dare do it. I was scared.

Again, he didn't notice me.

I wanted him to notice me.

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