Fics like don't you, baby?

On cue, Minjeong’s heart skips a beat and her breath catches. That’s a first. They’ve known each other the whole of their seventeen and a half years, through preschool and elementary and middle school up to the time Minjeong became the smartest student in their grade in high school and Jimin vice-captain of the basketball team. Nobody knows Jimin and Minjeong still observe the ritual of walking to school together in the wee hours of the morning, not even their new best friends, the head prefect Yizhuo and Aeri, captain of the basketball team. Which has been a secret harder to keep than it sounds, since Aeri and Yizhuo are publicly known to be inseparable buds themselves. Minjeong kind of likes it this way, actually — it’s not like they’re ashamed of how different they are; just that it’s nice to have this closeness all to themselves, when the rest of the world thinks they’ve long drifted apart. Some things don’t have to be shouted from the rooftops — because they occupy the quietest corner of one’s heart.

Fics like don't you, baby?

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