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It was a Saturday afternoon. You and Jinyoung finally met up.

“You still mad at me? I’m sorry, babe. Seriously.” He nuzzled your neck.

You have been calling him for a few times yesterday but he wouldn’t answer. You are so excited to tell him about you, being the candidate for valedictorian, but he’s not answering his phone so you just shut your phone up. That’s why when he called you back yesterday, you didn’t know.

“We were having our practice. You know we’re in a rush, right? The dance will be next week and we only had the chance to practice 3 hours a day. We need to catch up.” He explained.

You made a face and crossed your arms, “Whatever. Quit explaining.”

He kissed your cheeks, “You’re not mad anymore?” You pouted, “Nope.”

He mischievously looked at you, “Then why are you acting so?” He pulled something behind him, “By the way, congratulations for being a candidate for valedictorian. I bet you’ll be the one. For you.” He handed you a bouquet of red roses and chocolates.

Your eyes widened and gasped. You quickly clasped your mouth, “Ohmigosh. How did you know?”

He grinned. “I have my own ways.” He gave you a wink which made your knees weaken.

You grabbed the flowers and inhaled it, “You don’t have this when you came in. Where did you hide it?”

He chuckled and lightly pinched your nose, “Secret.”

You giggled and hugged his neck, “Thanks, oppa.”

He hugged your waist. “I’m sorry, baby. I swear to God, I won’t do that again.” He sincerely apologized.

You pulled back and sweetly beamed at him, “Arayo. Apology, accepted.” He smiled back and kissed you lightly on the lips.

“Now, let’s precede to your birthday preparations, shall we? You need my help, right?” He stood up and grabbed your Hello Kitty notebook. He flipped the pages and read the lists of guests written there.

Your debut will be next Friday and you will hold a grand party. You are thinking of inviting only private people so you can invite B1A4.

“Hey! Now, how did you know about that? I didn’t tell that to anyone.” You also stood up and gave him a puzzled look.

He laughed at you expression, “Do you think I can be a mind-reader now?” You didn’t find it funny at all.

*He can be so mysterious at times.* you pouted.

He looked again to the list. “Are you finally going to introduce me to your friends on your birthday? I can invite the press if you want.” He casually said.

You gasped, shocked, “Yah. Do you want to die? I told you-“ He put his finger to your lips.

“I can’t leak our relationship to the public because it will ruin my career?” He continued for you