6IX-AU

for youngmin, woong, donghyun, woojin, & daehwi

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[11:21AM] "i didn't think you'd want any," 우진 muffles, mouth full of cake. "you know i love cake," a disappointed pout arrives on your face. slowly, he grins, asking you to close your eyes. "just cos i can't see you eating cake doesn't make me feel better." he laughs at your statement. when you open your eyes again as per his request, a slice of cake greets you. "is this one mine" you ask. "don't be silly," 우진 smiles sending you to huff. "i'm kidding! let's eat!"

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[5:06PM] a piercing scream fills your empty living room. after a series of loud foot stomping, 웅 rushes inside your room. "cockroach?" you ask. "even worse," he breathes. "a centipede," he collapses to the floor in defeat, broom in hand. "how did that even get in our house," you ask, not actually curious. "i know! we gotta move," 웅 says, as if having an epiphany. "no we're not," you pat down the side of the bed your sitting on, gesturing him to sit down. "come here, let me give you a massage." 웅 doesn't mind your solution at all.

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[8:15AM] you can't help but look up in awe of the rain pouring down on a supposedly sunny monday morning. debating whether to make a run for it or just skip class, you feel a light tap on your shoulder. "aren't you from my class?" 김동현, you thought. a shaky yes leaves your lips. "let's go then! don't want to get yelled at by our prof now do we?" he stretches his arm out into the rain with an umbrella while his other arm wraps around your shoulder cooly. who would've thought someone that charming was sitting in front of you in class this whole time?

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[10:29am] halfway through your politics subject learning about some libel case, you feel another intricately folded paper hit the back of your hand. "stop," you mouth, not even bothering to look at the direction of the suspect, 대휘. a few seconds later and another piece of paper hits you, building up a pile of origami frogs in yellow paper. you tilt your head to his direction, giving in. "what?" "do you wanna go get ice cream with me after this?" "대휘 we always get ice cream after this." you hear him chuckle as he positions his body towards your professor again. a smile creeps onto your face, as you wait for the bell to ring.

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[6:47PM] "you're not supposed to wash the face mask off," giggles fill the small bathroom 영민 and yourself are crammed into. you pat your face with the cotton towel that was previously spread across your boyfriend's chest. "is that why it won't work on me?" you ask, frowning in front of the mirror, examining your face. hands on the sink, 영민 pouts at your clueless self, face mask and all.

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[5:03PM] along the concrete did your foot meet the back of 우진's shoe. smiling, he reaches for your hand as you both walk home in comfortable silence, smiles plastered across both of your faces. only the sound of the crunching pebbles lingers in your ears, fingers laced along each other's.