《harry potter ; kihyun》*:・゚✧EIGHT*:・゚✧
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kihyun hummed to himself as he waited for the buss to arrive once again. he quickly stood up once he saw the vehicle come into his view and stood at the edge of the pavement, waiting for his turn to get on. the moment he step foot into the bus, he quickly swiped his card and made his way to the seat he usually sat at.
yoonha gave kihyun a small smile. "so how was your day?"
"actually okay, i've got a lot of my requirements submitted and checked by my professors.. hmm..my friend also treated us out for some coffee in this new cafe—which is really great by the way." yoonha chuckled at his sudden remark.
"well at least you've had a great day today," yoonha said and softly smiled at him. "I had like loads of stress over me since we had to look over some newer freshmans today."
"is it really that hard?" kihyun asked in a questioning tone whilst yoonha gave him an expression of disbelief.
"of course it is, do you know how hard it is to handle a bunch of people who are maybe a year or two younger than you and they just think they know everything about the department but then they actually really dont?" kihyun chuckled at her statement. "i guess it is"
"oh do you have anything important to do today by the way?" kihyun asked.
yoonha looked at kihyun and turned away while she processed her thoughts. "no not really, why?" she said as she turned back to the honey brown haired boy.
kihyun smiled and took out a couple of papers that seemed almost too familiar to the short haired girl sitting beside him. "could you accompany me to these places?"
"oh you're actually using it?" yoonha said in surprise as she tilted her head to the side. kihyun hummed.
"then..i'd be happy to help" yoonha said with a smile and gave kihyun a small thumbs up.
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