《Working For My Bias || Hwang Hyunjin FF》N I N E T E E N
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I scratched my head in annoyance. Jeongin walked up to me. Jeongin replied.
I told him. I nodded.
Sigh. If only it was that easy. She's been in that room since last week and she came out like two times a day just to make food and go to the toilet. Omg! What if she's dead? Should I check on her?
I gave Jeongin a pat on the back for no reason and went to her room. I quickly opened the door to check on her, only to find her giving me a death glare. I mean, she's not dead so that's good... I slowly backed away from her, closing the door at the same time.
That was really bad timing. I sighed. Maybe I'll just ask when she comes out to cook dinner. Or I could just knock one time, maybe two times. Actually no, one time would be okay. I'm not lonely and need someone to talk to. Am I?
Yah! Hwang Hyunjin! Get a hold of yourself. It isn't that hard to just ask her. Why is it taking me so long to ask her. Aaaahhh! This is really taking up a lot of space in my brain. I should go meditate by watching kdramas. Yea, that'll clear my head and maybe give me a plan on how to ask Y/N.
Aish. What's wrong with him? Why did he come inside without knocking. Was the paper outside not visible to him? Urgh, I need a break. I've been studying non-stop. I can't take it anymore.
I went outside, heading to the kitchen to cook myself a small snack. I opened the fridge, and unexpectedly, there was no food. Did I not stock up just yesterday? How the hell do they eat so fast?!
Oh well, this is better for me anyways. I could get some fresh air before going back to studying for hours straight. I went back to my room and wore a hoodie and sweatpants, along with a large jacket.
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I went to their rooms and asked, from outside the door. I waited for two minutes and since no one was answering, I went to wear my shoes. Suddenly, a man, wearing all black from head to toe, only his eyes being able to be seen came out of one of the rooms.
At first, I thought it was a robber or some sort of ninja dude that came in from the window but when I saw a few strands of blonde, I knew it was Hyunjin. I said, eyeing him from head to toe. He answered, wearing his shoes. I opened the door and waited for him to go out before closing it. Off we went to the grocery store.
Hyunjin took a shopping cart. I read from a list I wrote down on my phone. He flexed his muscles. I showed him my muscles this time.
We went our different ways to buy the stuff we needed. He went to the veggies and fruit section while I went to the pasta, baking section. After I got everything I needed, I strolled over to him and placed the things down in the cart. I looked at him. He gave me a shrug and said, "
What? He doesn't know how to pick out the veggies and fruits? I should've let him get the milk. I demonstrated it to him.
Then, he finally started to pick out the veggies and fruits. While he was doing those things, I went to get some meet. I took about ten packs of meat. No, I shouldn't underestimate the power of their stomachs. Twenty packs. That should be enough.
After a while, we finished shopping and we were now heading back to the dorm. He placed the bags on the table.
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*Knock knock knock* I placed my pen down. He waved. I questioned him.
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I furrowed my eyebrows at him. He flipped his hair.
Wow. He's confident.
To be honest, I wanted to start dancing again. Even though I used to hate it, it was really good exercise for me and it was fun. The fun-ness depends on the choreo and the person I was working with though. Since it's Hyunjin, I don't think it'll be a problem. Besides, after I'm done with the exams, I don't really have anything to do. And, I'll get closer to him. Still as in a friend type of closer.
With the semester break, there really isn't anything else for me to do. I could go back home but, I decided to go back on the last week of the holiday. So, since I was free, why not just dance. When I said that I would be his partner, his face lit up. I could almost see his eye smile. He went away and ckosed the door. I turned my chair back to my notes and laptop.
Right now, I had to focus on my exams. The only thing on my mind was exams, exams, exams. Nothing else. I had one goal to reach and that is getting an A on my paper. Or at least a B+, I'm good either way. But you know what they say, reach for the stars. And that was exactly what I am going to do. Reach for the stars.
Hopefully I get the mark that I want. With my two brain cells, working hard, I'm not that sure if I could do it. But I have a strong sense of motivation. Hwaiting! Y/N, you can do it!
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