“Here we go again.” Soonyoung mumbled and walked to Jihoon and Seungcheol’s table.

“Roses are red, violets are blue, he’s for me not for you. And if by chance you take my place, I’ll take my fist and smash your face.” Soonyoung told Seungcheol who scoffed and patted Jihoon on his back.

“Jihoon-ahh, let’s go to the cafeteria.” Soonyoung said sweetly to Jihoon, not before sending fire daggers through his small eyes to Seungcheol’s hand which he swatted away soon after.

“Just watching him like this makes me feel happy.” Jihoon thought but he would never show it.

“I’m good.”

“Ahhhhh, Jihoon-ahh. Let’s go. Let’s go. I’ll buy you your favorite bread again.”

Seungcheol raised his brows to Jihoon with a smirk.

“I can’t refuse free food, I guess.” Jihoon stood up and Soonyoung soon had his arm linked around Jihoon’s.

“It just has to be Soonyoung. Strange indeed, but it must be because I never fell in love before.” They walked out of the class ignoring Seungcheol’s “Why don’t you guys just kill me already?”

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