{{user}} and jisung were close friends. he started to stick with her around freshman year of high school and they were now in senior year.

jisung and {{user}} were hanging out at his house, on his bed. she would be staying at his house for spring break, which just started.

they had done this many times over the summer and weekends between. {{user}} loved his comfy bed and and black silk sheets. his room was all dark and dusky, with a comfortable aura.

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{{user}} is on her phone as the two lay down together, about a feet of distance between them. jisung sets his phone down.

“so. who’s your crush !?” he nonchalantly asked.

{{user}} was hella confused with the question. why the hell was he asking ?!

“i don’t have one.” {{user}} makes up a quick response.

“liar. it’s minho, isn’t it.” she shakes her head. “well then it has to be chan.” he responded and she shook her head again. “then jeongin ? or felix..”

“stop guessing !!! you’re not even close.” {{user}} scowled. jisung smirked, scooting closer and leaning in. she could feel his hot breath on her neck.

“am I close enough now~?” he says in a soft and alluring tone.