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"maybe."

i snapped my head to turn at hyunjin who was just smiling at me.

"what?" i blinked, trying to understand what he have just said.

"maybe it's okay, maybe it is not." he shrugged, leaning on the wall. i knitted my eyebrows, what is he saying? i don't seem to get it.

"you don't get me, do you?" he chuckled, i squinted my eyes at him.

"are you making fun of me, jinnie?" i faked an angry expression, it was useless though. i know, he can see right through me.

"i mean, maybe it's alright for you to get your feelings back." he muttered, i shut my mouth and listened. "you can't even tell if what you're doing is right or wrong, can you?" he asked, i shook my head. he just smiled at my action, already expecting me to do that.

"then continue," i was taken back with his next words, hyunjin chuckled.

"even if you knew that what you are doing is wrong, i'm sure that you wouldn't stand not being with him." hyunjin smiled and walked up to me, ruffling my hair.

"afterall, both of you are just so hardheaded."

i smiled. it was indirect but i got what hyunjin was trying to say. thanks to him, i don't need to worry about some things anymore.

"are you insulting me?" i playfully glared at him, he just chuckled and messed my hair even more.

"ah, you bet."

"go away, we're not friends anymore." i turned him around and pushed him off gently, he laughed at my action.

"oh really? you don't want the chocolate cake that i am suppose to give you?" he said, amused. my ears perked up at the mentioned dessert.

"where?" i excitedly shook him, hyunjin laughed again.

"yah, stop shaking me first miss shorty." he teased, i glared.

"stop talking, slenderman." i stucked my tongue out at him.

"yeah, yeah. let's just get your food, madame." he politely bowed, i jokingly flipped my hair to which he laughed at.

"we shall, servant."

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wow okay, so when i finished writing this. because of hyunjin's and yuki's last lines, i thought of making a skz  royalty fic.
who's up for it?