Does That Mean You Like Me?
I Choose To Love You
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"Soo, does this mean we'll eat cake for lunch?" Kai awkwardly said. Sehun glared at him before hugging me again. I missed him. He talked to me. He hugged me. He kissed me. On the forehead. But that's okay. We're okay. "Don't mind him." He whispered. I did as told and just hugged him back. He's so warm. My heart is really happy right now. "Hey!? Earth to lovebirds? Kai in the house!" I peeped to where Kai was, and he was smiling widely "Ignore him." Sehun said and pushed Kai with one arm. We stood there, hugging each other for a few moments then he pulled away. "So, we okay? Friends?" Friends.. Better than nothing. "Yeah, friends." I smiled. He took my hand and interwined his fingers in mine and started walking to class. Sweet bejeebus, this is heaven. Good diarrhea. I missed that feeling. If only we weren't just friends. But I'm not complaining. "Hey!? Sehun! Now you ignore me!? HEY!!" Kai frantically yelled at Sehun as we passed by him. "Just ignore him." He said and I laughed. We walked to class hand in hand. Good thing no one was here yet. Good thing. We passed by Seungyoon sunbae's room. Sehun greeted him with a smile. I think they're okay now. We arrived at our room and he let me sit down first and he sat down on my desk. "Uhm, you have a chair." I pointed out. "I know. I just want to be so close to you." He said as he leaned closer. As much as I want to. No. "Eww Sehun." I laughed and pushed him off the desk. "Ow! Ow!" He fell on the floor and rubbed his face. Oops. His bruise. "I'm sorry! Sehun! Sorry!" I stood up and helped him get up and sit on his chair. I looked at him and saw his bruise. I cupped his cheek and examined his face. My hands are tingling. "Does it still hurt?" I asked. "Y-yeah. Kind of." "D-did o-oppas do this?" I asked and he slowly nodded. I'm gonna kill those two. Later. "Poor baby." I teased and rubbed his cheek. He winced a bit, it really hurts. "Maybe a kiss from yeobo would make it better." He joked. No? Yes? No? Yes! I let go of his face and gave him a small peck on his cheek. Strike 3? No. Homerun? "Does that feel better?" I laughed to hide my red cheeks. "Y-yeah, totally." He said. Haha "Does that mean you like me?" He asked. Do I tell him that I do? U
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