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I’m sorry that it’s such a short one, I felt like this was a brief-moment kind of thing. I hope that it’s okay with you, anon who requested this :)

Oh please, stop.

That was the only thing that circled your mind the past half hour or so. After all, it was a replacement class. In the evening. On a Friday.

And so when the professor decided to carry on way past the scheduled time, your already short-lived attention span was practically non-existent, and you weren’t the only one. The lecture hall flooded with the impatient clicking of pens, tapping of feet and that occasional groan from a presumably, irritated fellow classmate. You couldn’t quite filter it out, making it more difficult to catch on to whatever was left of the lecture.

As soon as the class was dismissed, the atmosphere brightened almost immediately. 

“So when do you want to start that group project?” Soyeon chimes, who seemed to have regained her voice, almost forgetting she was next to you the whole time. As expected, your friends have telepathically formed a group, with no consent needed whenever major assignments are issued.

“Hmm, I don’t know. Leave me a message in the group chat?” You chirped, linking your arms with hers, almost skipping towards the exit.

“Let me see, obviously not this weekend since Minho’s back.” She squints at you, amused at how upbeat you suddenly were.

“Hey- you know that’s not true. School comes first.” You gave her a dimply smile and she couldn’t help but laugh at how adorable you look when you’re this happy.

“Sure. I believe you.” She grumbles, almost giving you the stink eye. It was always the same story, or no story at all whenever your boyfriend is in town. Soyeon would not hear from you for days, until one day you’d appear as if nothing had happened.

“Ya! I know what you’re thinking-” You burst out a laugh, grabbing her by the shoulders as you turn around to face her. She had her eyes set somewhere else though, somewhere behind you. Failing to grab her attention, you look over your shoulders,

“What is it?” You ask, eyes still scanning the main entrance of the building. Soyeon gapes at you, shocked that you needed to ask such thing.  She grabs you, turning you around as she points out towards the line of cars, parked by the side of the street.

“Exactly how long has it been since you saw him?” She cries out a whisper, and your eyes widened as your brain registers that particular figure leaning against a car. 

Minho took no notice of you, seeing how he was lost in his own cloud of thoughts. Although the rest of your classmates had no problem recognizing the rapper as they flocked in groups, having an emergency meeting of some sort. You hear a fleet of thrilled whispers and gasps, you stood there unsure of what to make of the whole situation.

Until Soyeon slaps your back, startling you awake.

“What are you still doing here?” She nudges you forward, and you grab onto her as you walk towards him.

You’re insane, Song Minho.

He pulls away from the car, straightening himself as he beams at the sight of you.

Ah, that’s her!
Who?
His girlfriend, so save it.
Really? I’m dying!
It’s not like you have a chance.
Oh god, is that really him?

You couldn’t help but bite back a huge smile, overhearing silly remarks as you pass by the small crowd. Soyeon seemed more thrilled than you were, as he quickens his pace towards you.

“Hi, beautiful.” 

He makes you want to pull your hair out, was that really necessary? Your stomach fluttered at his voice, at his choice of words.

“What are you doing here?” You ask, cheeks flushed and your voice barely audible. Soyeon was unusually quiet as she grips your arms, her knuckles turned white. You force down a laugh as you catch her expression out of the corner of your eyes.

“To come get you, I just landed actually.” Minho grins as his eyes flicker towards the crowd.

“You could’ve-”

“I couldn’t wait to see you.”

Soyeon lets out a peep then, and you laugh silently at her reaction. Amused, you nudged your shoulders against hers, it’s not like this was her first time seeing Minho in person.

“You remember Soyeon?”

“I do.” He bows slightly, greeting her. 

She must have lost it by then, you had to grab her by her arms just so she could stand. You can already hear her curse at you as you read the look on her face. Must you really date him? How do you stay alive? Look, LOOK at him.

I do, Soyeon-ah.

I see him even when I close my eyes.