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[10:33 AM] “do you need help?”

you glance at classmate!yangyang and quickly cover up your notebook in lightning speed. “no. i’m fine.”

“your answer for number 7 is wrong. it’s 5x, not 10.”

“shhhhHHHH! do you want the whole world to know how stupid i am?” you scan the room with a skeptical eye. 

yangyang laughs and swiftly pulls his chair closer to your desk. 

you glare at him. “don’t laugh. i get it, i’m not as smart and competent as you and everyone else in this room,” you deadpanned, arms still covering your notebook in a defensive stance. “i didn’t choose to be in calculus okay, i only signed up because you—”

you froze. shit. 

yangyang stares at you with a raised eyebrow and tilts his head sideways to meet your eyes. his eyes light up with the subtlest glint of interest and you swear to the lord above you felt your heart beat skip a beat. “because i?”

hoping that you won’t give away the little, budding crush you have for him since the start of the school year, you nervously laugh and slowly explain, “well…because you’re friends with renjun, and renjun’s my friend, so i thought it’d be better to be in a class with a mutual friend than with strangers. you get what i’m sayin? ahaha.”

yangyang slowly nods but he doesn’t lean away. something about the way he smiles tells you that he isn’t buying your bullshit and you’re panicking inside.

“that’s it?” he asks. 

you nod in reassurance; too reassured to be credible. “that’s it.”

“okay, but y/n?” he smirks.

“yeah?” you look at him warily. 

yangyang leans closer to your ear and the next thing he says sends chiLLS down your spine. “i really like your doodles of my name.” 

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