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„LOVE at first sight?" Lee Donghyuck asked, tilting his head and staring at his best friend. Renjun's head was resting on his book and he slightly nodded. „I don't know her name, nor where she's coming from, nor what her occupation is... but I can't get her face out of my system." Renjun confessed. „Whenever I close my eyes I see how she drops her phone." A sigh left his lips and he closed his eyes. „Like, I can't remember her face to 100% but I do remember her eyes."

„Let me guess, " Donghyuck said, „they were brown." - „Yes!" Renjun's head shot up and he stared at his best friend. „How'd you know that?" Renjun blinked twice before he realized what he just said.

„Between 55 and 79% of people have brown eyes worldwide. Dark brown eyes are most common in East and Southeast Asia, while light brown eyes are most common in West Asia." Donghyuck recited and looked at his friend, a chuckle leaving his lips. „This girl got you bad" the ginger-haired boy grinned and Renjun nodded.

„Yes... I panicked and acted like a fool in front of my co-workers" the Chinese lad sighed and Donghyuck gently patted his head. „Happens to the best of us, Injun." Donghyuck turned back to their teacher, while Renjun still laid on his book, whining about being a coward.

If he would be just a little bit like his best friend, he would have asked her name and where she works at, or where she studied. But Renjun was a coward, who was too overwhelmed with his own feelings.

Renjun look at Donghyuck, that concentrated on writing down what their teacher said. Renjun was happy to have a dedicated friend like that. He knew Donghyuck would walk through fire for him. And Renjun would do the same for him.

Renjun smiled and lifted his head, to show at least a little bit of interest into their lecture, even if his mind was on the cute girl he met at work.

„I'm going to see Mark-oppa during lunch break, okay?" Yuyan announced, after tapping some lip tint on to her lips. Chunhei looked over to her, a hair straightener in her hair. „Sure, go ahead and confess as well!" Chunhei grinned cheekily, as she watched Yuyan widen her eyes in terror.

„Chunhei!" Yuyan whined. „What? Am I lying?" The black-haired lass asked, swiping the hair straightener through her long hair. „No... No, you're not... But I could never just confess to him!" - „Why? You're crushing on the god damn man, why shouldn't you use your chance and confess?"

„It's not that easy." Yuyan said and fixed her bangs. „I can't just walk up to him and be like, ‚Hi, great match yesterday! Oh, btw, I'm head over heels for you and want to become your girlfriend, let's date!'", said Yuyan, throwing her arms in the air. Chunhei chuckled. „Okay, hearing it like this does sound weird."

„Our relationship level is on one of a friendly junior-senior level. I don't want to ruin it, just because I'm dreaming of holding his hand."

„Mhm" Chunhei chuckled. „Holding his hand." She lifted her eyebrows and Yuyan hissed. „I swear to god, Seo Chunhei. You really want to get on my nerves today."

The Chinese girl finished her make-up and packed her bag for today's classes. „Sorry, I am still hyped from seeing ‚The Kiss' yesterday!" Chunhei chuckled. „Talking about ‚The Kiss'!" Chunhei seemed to remember something and looked at her best friend.

„Did you realise, that the boy in the yellow blazer, with the glasses, checked you out yesterday?" - „Huh? Guy? Glasses? I don't remember... I was texting Mark when you gave the clerk our tickets." Yuyan confessed and Chunhei pouted.

„He was cute and looked at you the whole time I was talking to him. He had such a cute, little face and you missed it because Mark Lee had all of your attention."

Yuyan gave Chunhei a lopsided grin. „I try to be more attentive from now on. But tell me, Chunhei, who can concentrate on cute boys with glasses, when a FULL MARK LEE sends you a selfie of him in his soccer uniform and sweaty hair!" Yuyan typed on her phone and turned it to her friend, once she found the picture.

„Okay, not gonna lie... that is cute. But still!" Chunhei pouted and turned off the hair straightener. „If you won't confess to Mark, you should at least open your eyes for other opportunities awaiting you."

Yuyan ignored her friend. She was already staring at her phone, gently tapping the picture of her crush with her thumb.

„Are you listening?" Chunhei asked and Yuyan nodded, without actually listening. Chunhei sighed. She knew it was no use, talking to her friend when she had her heart eyes on.