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Jihoon stood up dizzy, this two hours of class were crazy, Moon knows how to make you feel everything

It was just like a week, it can’t be love at his point of view, he believed that maybe was just the class, the thing that Soonyoung was so different compare to the other people

He left the college, and walked slowly to his house

“Yeah… it was the class” he thought

‘hey Jihoon!!’ he heard someone calling him, and when he stopped for turning back, this person ran into him making fall on top him

‘ow’ he said before opening his eyes, the other person laughed

‘God Woozi, I always ran into you!’ Hoshi cupped his face while laughing

‘Soonyoung what…?’ he whispered feeling again his heart against him ‘I can’t breathe, move!’ he pushed the other chest

‘oh sorry’ he stood up and helped Jihoon ‘you’re even red, I’m sorry!!’ he laughed ‘let’s go!’

‘ah?’ he looked at the blond walking cheerfully

‘to your house! Let’s start the song!’ their eyes met, and Jihoon had one line for the song “what a sweet sensation”

‘I’m home’ Jihoon said leaving his shoes

‘welcome Jihoonie’ his auntie said from the kitchen

‘Jihoonie?’ Soonyoung whispered laughing

‘shut up, come, let’s greet my auntie’

‘how was your day sweetie?’ she asked cooking

‘fine, mom, I bring a… friend’ he said looking at Hoshi

‘hello!! My name is Kwon Soonyoung, your house smell nice!’ he said, again, cheerfully

‘hello sweet heart, I’m Jihoon’s aunt, you’re going to be here by dinner time, right? Let’s eat together’ she said smiling peacefully, and Jihoon decided to left

‘of course! Excuse us auntie’ Soonyoung followed Jihoon upstairs

They got into the room, and Soonyoung noticed blocks of acoustic insulation foam all over the wall, a couple of acoustic guitars, a keyboard and an electric guitar, how not to forget the huge microphone in front of the computer, that had at the side of a mixer box

‘wow Jihoon!!! You are a professional producer or something?’ he looked around the room, the only thing that made that room a bedroom was the small bed in the corner, but all the room was tidy in spite of all the paper of, what Soonyoung thought, incomplete songs

‘I wish’ he answered letting his backpack on the bed before taking his lap out ‘well, of what do you want to do the song?’

‘hmm… friendship?’ he sat on the floor still looking around

‘friendship? What kind of?’ he started to write some random lines

‘the crew, the 13 of us’

‘excuse me, who?’ Jihoon look up and notice that Soonyoung was resting his head on his bed

‘Scoups, Je