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"What do you want now?" Soojung sighed, following the taller man to the coffee stand where he soon picked up two coffees.
"Wow. Wow. Am I not allowed to get you some coffee?" sighed Youngjin, offering her a cup she stiffly accepted.
They drank in silence for a few moments, before Soojung exhaled again. "About everything--" she piped up, not one to be forward. Youngjin raised his tiny brows in interest, hand still poised over his drink.
"Whatever, forget it," she snapped, ruffling her hair. Youngjin leant forward, eying her carefully before leaning back.
"I saw that coming. So predictable."