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" thank you. "
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SEO EUNBI

"Did you watch the first episode of our drama?" eunwoo asked. "it aired two days ago."

i gasped. "i forgot to watch it!!"

"i haven't gotten time to watch it either." eunwoo said. "let's watch it later together, then."

"sounds good." i said, blushing, but then remembering how much of an asshole this guy can be and stopped.

"what's this?" eunwoo asked, picking up the orange pill bottle i was looking at last night. "can i read the lab—"

i snatched it from eunwoo's hands and shook my head quickly. "haha, it's nothing big. just pills for headaches when i get stressed."

eunwoo raised his eyebrow, but didn't dig any deeper. "okay."

i chuckled and placing the bottle to the side. "i'm glad i'm moving out of my apartment, anyways. it was old and felt like the ceiling was going to collapse on me any moment."

"then it's good that you're staying here now isn't it?" eunwoo said and chuckled lightly, making the average human heart of any being in my place right now speed up.

"yeah sure." i muttered.

"what should we eat for lunch?"

"huh?" i asked, looking at him weirdly. "are you okay?? why are you being so nice??"

"i've always been this nice!"

i laughed. "that's funny."

"whatever." eunwoo said. "i'm serious though. there's two options: i can leave you to starve, or we can eat."

"or i can leave you to starve and eat by myself."

"hah. i bet you don't even have enough money for that." he said.

"i do!" i said. "i got a few spare bucks to buy myself mcdonald's—"

"aaaand that's how you're going to die soon."

i rolled my eyes. "fine."

"fine what? so i can leave you to starve? sounds good." eunwoo teased.

"fine, let's go eat together, like we're best friends and don't hate each other at all!1!1!1!"

"i don't hate you. you just haven't accepted your feelings for me." eunwoo teased.

"you're so cute i could just shove you off the building right now."

/

we ended up ordering chicken, sitting at the dinner table and eating in comfortable silence.

i wasn't feeling that hungry, so i finished two drumsticks and just went on my phone.

"is that all you're eating?" eunwoo asked.

"uh huh." i muttered.

"you eat a ton of junk food, and then you barely eat when it comes to real food."

i rolled my eyes. "i can do whatever i want."

eunwoo smiled with his eyes and then shoved a drumstick in my mouth, stifling a laugh. "you look so stupid."

i glared at him, finally accepting the food. "at least i don't have a jupiter-sized ego."

"you can't say anything since you're living off of me."

i let out a long sigh. "i really should've lived on the streets."

"you don't really mean that."

"fine, i don't."

/

"eunbi we're gonna watch the first episode together, remember?" eunwoo grinned, grabbing my arm before i could run away.

"i'm sleepy!" i said, tugging my arm back.

"i wanna watch it though!"

"watch it yourself." i murmured. "geez, who is this dude??"

eunwoo walked up to me, until we were only an inch apart and looked down at me. "i wanna watch it with you, though." he said in a low voice.

my face heated up a million degrees hotter and i pushed his face with the palm of my hand. "what the hell is wrong with you..."

"just kidding. hitting on you is the last thing i'd do even after death." he flashed a fake smile.

"uh huh. but fine, i suppose i can watch it with you." i said, flopping sideways onto the couch, as eunwoo sat on the floor leaning against the couch.

"woo hoo." eunwoo cheered, turning on the tv.

the first episode of "runaway love" started, and i was surprised that the quality was top-notch.

"everyone on social media is going crazy about you and the drama." eunwoo said, looking back at me.

"is that so?" i asked. "i never check my social medias, they're always dry anyways."

"not anymore. everyone thinks you're pretty." eunwoo said. "but i'm prettier."

"hah. as if." i chuckled.

"isn't what's happening right now and the drama alike?" eunwoo asked. "you're suddenly living off me, and hyejin is suddenly living off hyunjin."

"i'm not living off of you, i am only solely only living in your home for the time being."

"so you're living off me."

"yah, keep making me feel bad and i'll just walk out and sleep with the hobos."

"just kidding." eunwoo snickered.

"and also, if you think we're gonna fall in love like the drama, you're dreaming." i added.

"you never know eunbi, you never know." he said. "actually, i already know i won't but not sure about you—"

i hit him on the head. "stop that."

/

the first episode was a whole hour and we were only halfway through it. and even though it was still light outside, i was getting sleepy.

"i'm gonna end up falling asleep." i muttered.

"is it boring?" eunwoo asked.

"no, i just don't want to see another cliche scene of us being romantic again." i muttered.

"i like it." eunwoo said. "it's funny and i look good."

"you always look good." i said.

"i know." eunwoo said, turning around and poking me in the cheek.

"but handsomeness is only handsomeness." i said. "if you're a good person, who cares if you're handsome or not?"

"you're so cheesy."

"i'm just wise." i said, letting out a yawn.

i saw something in eunwoo's hair, picking it out, but then i ended up just combing his hair with my fingers.

"leave me alone." he muttered, somewhat shyly.

"no." i said, continuing to play with his hair. "you should be grateful. i'm brushing your hair."

"no, you're just pulling on my hair."

i yanked on eunwoo's hair. "that's called pulling."

"ow!" eunwoo groaned. "do you really have to hurt me??"

"yes. i enjoy seeing you in pain." i sneered.

"gee thanks."

i wrapped my hand around his neck. "hahahahaha i'm gonna choke you to death."

eunwoo made fake choking sounds and let his head drop to one side.

i laughed, tickling his chin.

eunwoo didn't wake up, making me stop and squint at him.

"yah, wake up you idiot." i pulled on his ear lightly.

but he didn't wake up.

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