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“height doesn’t mean anything. if it did, people would take me seriously, too,” she retorted back to the male, copying his actions by wagging her finger in front of his face. how mature of them. her friendship with junjie was.. interesting, like two kids playing in the playground until one takes their toy and hell lets loose. a laugh slipped past her lips and patted the younger’s head, “you ARE a kid.”
“you sure you aren’t just saying that because you finally met someone taller than you?” he teases, a laugh escaping his lips. though junjie insists that he isn’t a kid, he sure does act like one. he always says that it was his job as the maknae of sardonyx that he has to be this way, but it’s an excuse. he’s childish. “i am not! i’m 17, if you round that off, i’m basically 20!”
