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Love, Love, Hate.“Baekhyun,” my voice uttered as I stepped down the last step of stairs. He turned his head to me with his brows raised and food hanging out of his mouth. “Hmm?” I stared at him before letting out a laugh. He was stuffing his food that Joonmyun brought over.
“Did you finish packing yet?” I question while stealing a piece of meat from Joonmyun's plate. He gave me a look as I sat down beside him.
The tingly feeling I felt when we were dating came back after so many years. Thinking of it, I stood up immediately. “What's wrong?” Kai asked as he shot his extreme wide eyes at me. My head shook, “you too, did you finish packing?” Baekhyun nodded his head and stating that his luggage was in his room as Kai pointed to the luggage in the corner.
“Okay then,” you rose your brows before nodding, “I'm going out.” Baekhyun looked to me with insane eyes. “Yah, Byun Bomi.” He called out while swallowing the last of his food. “It's 10:49 at night! Where are you going?!”
I picked up my bag and pointed, “Supermarket or gas station. Whichever is open.” Sehun stood up eruptively, slamming his fist on the table. “Alone?! What happens if you get kidnapped or ?!”
Before I could answer, Joonmyun stood up and spoke, “I'll go with her.” With that he was out the door. I couldn't deny because, well, he was already out the door.
My fingers pointed to the door as Baekhyun nudged me to go. “You're safe with him.” A loud huff escaped as I made way to the door. There, outside on the porch, stood Joonmyun with his hands in his pocket.
“Ready?” He asked. I nodded a few times before cuffing my arms together.
“Are you cold?” Joonmyun turned his head to me as he took off his jacket just as I was protesting. “Give me the bags.” He ushered after placing his jacket over my shoulders. “It's fine, I can hold them.” A sigh was exhaled through his nose as he took the bags, “Still so stubborn.”
The current situation brought memories from the past back to me.
“Bo-bear, are you cold?” I gave him a chuckle, looking at him with a shake to my head. “I'm fine,” the wind gushed passed us as I shivered slightly. My hands rubbing my arms diagonally. “Yah,” he called out as he took off his jacket and placed it over my shoulders. “stop being so stubborn someti
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