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"Ha-...hannie?! You called me hannie?"-Jisung hops to her from where he stands, frozen.

His hair bounced along every step he took, his eyes smiled with his lips and it's as if the rain is gone to them.

Jisung's arms reached to her figure that you can't quite compare to a statue anymore.

His arms wrapped around her tight, their bodies pressed against each other, his face rested on her shoulder as he tried bending down more,

snuggling to her neck.

Butterflies played around Jisung's stomach, turning his breathing into a mess that she felt, every exhale he did.

While Heoni, experienced a whole zoo having a stampede inside of her, she couldn't move, she wanted to hug him back but she couldn't move.

His chest where she once landed her hands on is now totally pressed to her, his hands that she always wanted to hold on to is wrapped to her,

and totally turning her into a full statue, Jisung started singing, whispering to her ears, and she knew, she won't survive another one of this attack again.

"Do you love the rain, does it make you dance

when you're drunk with your friends at a party,

what's your favorite song, does it make you smile, do you think of me?"

Levels of antarctica chills rushed through her whole body, she knew she's going crazy when she didn't know how to explain what she felt, what to feel first out of all the feels he is giving.

Do I wanna kiss him?

Do I hug him back or strangle him?

Should I punch him for bailing on me....?

technically no...

it was hyunjin's fault anyway.

She snaps back from reality when she realizes Hyunjin can do that again if she won't be as careful as she should.

"Don't leave me hanging again. Or I'll choke you to death."-Finally gathering all the strength to hug him back, she caressed his back, hoping this'll never end.

"But honey I'd like you kissing me to death."

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"And you really thought she'd forgive you that instant just because you held the umbrella for her? You're hopeless."

Hyunjin threw the 30th piece of paper where he tried writing 'my confession'.

"Maybe you have to remember that you're only here because of me."

And the 31st paper, landing on the ground again.

"So? I owe you my existence? And what does that give you? The right to erase it too? Then, you'd be broken again?"

Hyunjin forcefully throws the pencil at his friend's figure, clenching on another piece of paper that he crumbled.

The sound of the pencil hitting the ground made Seungmin laugh, while he remains unharmed.

"If you want me gone, I don't care anymore. Be careful not to overdose yourself, or you'd be gone too, friend."

Hyunjin finds himself staring at the same container inside his bag,

"Right, goodbye, see you never."

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