text on cover reads, "we're more similar than you think, i find myself in you"
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meet yang jeongin, a adorably sickly boy trying to make his days count
meet bang chan, popular, immensely funny and absolutely infatuated with the new kid in town, d...
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it was the period before lunch finally and i was waiting for the clock to hit 11:49.
everything in my blood was buzzing and i reminded myself that it was from excitement and not something for me to be worried about.
the bell rang and everyone filed out. i took a shaky breath and kept my bag in my hand. i walked out of class to see chan waiting close by.
he smiled and jogged towards me to grab my bag. he held my hand tight and asked me if i was okay to continue moving and i nodded.
he moved with me through the student traffic and i giggled after getting moved around and pushed slightly by the wave of students.
chan turned and smiled, moving forward with me and trying to move in a way that i won't get as knocked into.
we eventually made our way into the cafeteria and he turned around and looked at me, "how you holding up?"
"sleepy." i giggled.
he guided me towards a table and sat down with me. he helped me place my bag underneath the table and i thanked him, opening it to place my tubes onto my face. i calmed down slowly when i placed it on and already felt much less lightheaded.
i felt a soothing hand on my shoulder, rubbing circles up and down my arm. i looked up at him and offered him a small smile.
slowly other people sat on the table and chan began talking, "okay everyone, we have a new addition to our table and i want everyone to go easy on him."
"hey, we're nice!" someone shouted.
chan laughed, "i didn't say you weren't, i did mention that you guys are crazy though."
rumbling occurred and i began looking around, "it works!" someone shouted.
i turned to soda bubbling and fizzling over to then see it shoot up onto the table. screams shouted when it spilled over everything and i laughed when i felt some get on me.
i leaned into chan laughing and he shouted, "i thought we talked about this!"
"soda cannon!" a boy with orangey hair shouted.
"no more cannons!" chan shouted.
"cannons!" i shouted after.
the table looked at me and chan enveloped me in a tight hug to which i whined, "can't. breathe!"
he let me go and someone else hugged me after, "he's so cute!"