09 | UNHEALTHY OBSESSION

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3RD PERSONS VIEW

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3RD PERSONS VIEW


"Can't you hurry up?!" Minjun sighed heavily, growing impatient as time passed. "We're going to be late for breakfast!"

"Then go without me, Minshit."

Minjun raised a brow before huffing, "Fine. Your loss." she closed the door and walked down from the front porch, two familiar boys greeting her as she did.

"Oh, Yangyang and Hendery, right?" Minjun points out and they nodded sending her a bright smile.

"Is he Minjun?" a silver-ish haired boy peeped from behind Yangyang, a red jar in one of his hands as the other pointed out at the standing girl.

Yangyang nodded curtly. Xiaojun bowed his head slightly, "I'm Xiao Dejun, but you can call me Xiaojun instead, or Dejun, whatever you're comfortable with."

The blonde-haired boy soon noticed the jar and immediately snatched it away from Xiaojun, "What the hell? I thought I already took your Lao Gan Ma last night?"

Xiaojun pouted for a bit before grinning, "You can never have too many jars of Lao Gan Ma!"

Hendery wrapped his arm around Minjun's shoulder before pulling him close as Hendery cupped a hand around his mouth to muffle his voice, "Dejun has a thing for weird food combinations and one of his prized possessions is his Lao Gan Ma."

"Lao Gan Ma?" Minjun cocked a brow up, finding the name quite familiar but she couldn't really pinpoint where she had encountered the Chinese sauce, probably in her Mom's kitchen was her first thought.

"What do you think we will do for today?" Hendery questioned, trying to overpower the argument Yangyang and Xiaojun were having at the back about the Chinese sauce.

"I don't really have an idea," Minjun replied, shrugging her shoulders as they walk to the dining hall.

"I hope we get to do some sports and games– do you have a favorite sport?"

Does scrolling through my phone for hours considered a sport? Minjun thought to herself before flashing him a sheepish smile, "I'm not really the athletic type."

That earned her a snort from Hendery, "Even Basketball?"

I hate physical education.

"Yeah, no." she shrugged as Hendery laughed.

"I guess I'll have to see you play soon then. Hope we could be teammates if ever– well, if not, then I'll be happy to be your opponent." he grinned widely making Minjun only smile back in return, trying to hide the panic rising in her.

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