Paw print 7.

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by thizisltrlnotme

by thizisltrlnotme

"So... why med school? I thought you were all about your band..."

Minho asked as the two now comfortably strolled along the path.

"Secret passion, you know? I'm actually super intellectual"
Jisung winked at him in response.

"Mhhh...."

"WHAT!? You don't think I'm intellectual?"

"Yeah, not really"

"Unbelievable! I'm so very intelligent, my brain is so big and filled with braincells! You'll see when I pass that test tomorrow"

"Today, technically"

"Ugh whatever-"

"I still don't believe it, Ji. I see you swimming around the question, you know?"

Jisung's smile twitched a little but it didn't fade.

"Ok, fine you got me. It's mostly for the money... Hard world we live in, my man... A guy needs to survive somehow"

That's suspicious... I have a feeling that isn't the reason either... but I'm too tired to insist...

"Now that's more like you"

"Why do I feel like you're insulting me right now?"

"I'm not!"

"You are! I just need to figure out how-"

"Oh, look. We're here. And it's just..."
Min checked his now working phone:
"1:30 am"

Jisung groaned:
"I'm so not gonna manage to sleep tonight"

"Well if you hurry, you'll have more time to get comfy inside"

"Right..."

But neither of them moved. They just stood there, looking in eachother's eyes under the warm tone of the streetlights.

"So... see you tomorrow?"

"See you tomorrow. Goodnight, Min"

One last look and they left for their houses, deep inside wishing they could spend just a few more minutes togheter.

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