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Before his confusion could be
cleared, Jisung felt fingers
thread into his hair and roughly
grab his head backwards. The action
caused his neck to snap back, and
his gaze met a familiar pair of
devilish brown eyes.

"Did you forget my name already,
little bitch?" Hyunjin sneered

Jisung stayed still, staring right
back at the boy. "Oh, horny alpaca.
Let me go, that hurts."

"Fucking food stealer, I'm not an
alpaca." Hyunjin's grip tightened,
then he saw the pale boy beside
Jisung. His gaze softened as he
released the brunette's hair.

"You owe Bang Chan your life."
Hyunjin sighed as he walked away.

Jisung frowned in confusion, then
felt somebody's hand on his hair.
He looked at Chan, who was now
patting his head. "Does it hurt,
Sung?" He asked with worry.

Jisung slapped his hand away,
embarrassed. "Why the fuck do I
owe you my life?"

"Because no one's gonna hurt you
if Channie hyung is right here."
Chan said with a cheeky grin.

Jisung laughed. "As if Yeongjin
can hurt me. I'm too strong
and way too handsome."

Chan blinked. "Yeongjin?
You mean Hyunjin."

"Oh- yes, that."
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