"damn, y/n. why're your hands so cold?"
hoseok says as he holds both your hands now, trying to keep them warm.
he then continues to study your hands, then meets your eyes, and now studies your face.
he cocks his head to the side in thought.
"have you eaten anything today?"
"no..."
you say, with no hesitation to tell him.
you feel something familiar about him.
he sighs...
and glances at the clock,
then smiles.
"c' mon, y/n. detention's over,"
he then gets up, walking to the door.
"you coming?"
where are they going?? comment where you think?
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