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A/N: Thank you for 25 reads on the foreword. I feel loved.~ I'm listening to Melanie Martinez' album while writing and she's really inspirational... Just sayin'. You should check out her album... I'm rambling. Mianhe. I hope you're going to like the first chapter. Votes and Comments are always welcome! 사랑해!~

P.S: Look how adorable Jongdae is in that GIF?! Like seriously... Jongdae hajima!~

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The first thing Geum Jinyoung saw, when he entered the livingroom, were the Law books that were scattered around the carpet and the two young adults sitting in middle of them. Geum Nayoung and Kim Jongde were busy learning for their upcoming mock exams and while Jinyoung's younger sister was munching on a jelly worm, while writing down laws and mouthing them.

Jinyoung grinned and walked over to the pair of friends who were so concentrated that they didn't even realise the presence of Nayoung's older brother. "Dongsaengs." Jinyoung called and Nayoung's head popped up. She smiled. "Oppa!" She grinned and waved with a pencil in her hand. Jongdae looked up as well. "Annyeong Hyung!" He grinned. Jinyoung rolled his eyes. "I'll cook Ramyeon. You guys want some?" The twenty-seven year old asked and waved with the bag from the grocery store in his hand.

"Ne, Oppa!" Nayoung grinned and watched her brother walk into the kitchen before she stretched herself and looked at the notes Jongdae had jotted down. "Jongdae-ah, we're in trouble." She yawned and stuffed a yellow jelly worm in her mouth. "I know, Nayoung. We should've started studying way earlier." Jongdae rubbed his temples and Nayoung wanted to grab another jelly worm, when her phone vibrated.

"Oh! T.O.P posted a new picture!" Nayoung giggled, not ashamed of showing her fangirl-self infront of her best friend. Jongdae knew that Nayoung was in love with Bigbang and that T.O.P was trying to wreck her oh-so perfect Bias list lately.

Nayoung smiled looking at the picture the Idol had posted before she moved on to the Comment section. The corner of her mouth flinched and she huffed annoyed. Some fans were doing it again. Nayoung scrolled through the comments, just to hope to find something decent but her eyes only landed on Spam comments.

Oppa follow me! Oppa saranghae! Notice me Oppa! were only some of them. But when one and the same person would copy and paste the same message hundreds of times it wasn't even funny anymore. 

Nayoung took a deep breath, locked her phone and threw it across the room. Jongdae following the phone with his eyes before looking at his best friend. "Did T.O.P post a inappropriate picture?" He asked and moved his brown hair out of his face. Nayoung scoffed. "No, T.O.P is not one of those Idols." She answered and pulled her knees to her chest. "What is it then?" Jongdae asked.

"Ah, Jongdae-ah. Those Fans are so annoying. They spam every single comment section. Not only on T.O.P's pictures but everywhere! What is the use of those freaking spam comments when no one will notice them? Aish!" Nayoung pushed her books away only causing that her notes would get mixed up. "Omo, omo, omo!" She mumbled before starting to tidy up the mess she made with her book.

Jongdae giggled behind his hand. He found it cute how his best friend always got so worked up because of Spam comments. He knew how much she despised everything that would Spam her. Her Spam folder in her E-Mail program would be emptied at least twice a day and whenever she would see people that spam around on Instagram or Twitter she would report them for spamming.

"Poor Nayoungie!" Jongdae sighed and leaned over to his best friend wrapping his strong arms around the small figure that was Nayoung. "You should learn to ignore those spams." He said but grinned evily. 

"Ignore them?" Nayoung asked. "Would you ignore it if one of those silly girls from school would write 'Jongdae-oppa notice me!' under every single one of your pictures?" Right after Nayoung said that she shook her head. "You know what? I bet you would even like it. The attention from the other gender is making you happy." Jongdae laughed when Jinyoung came into the living room and set the pot with the steaming instant noodles on the table before handing Nayoung and Jongdae a pair of chopsticks.

"Eat up you two. You need the energy for studying." Jinyoung said and started slurping the hot noodles, sighing after the first one was swallowed. Nayoung and Jongdae were eating quietly, while Jinyoung was talking about his day in the clinic. He always had a funny story to tell, as he was working as an intern in the psychiatry department of the Daejeon University Hospital.

"Ah, Oppa?" Nayoung said with full mouth. "Appa called today asking if we're over at the weekend as he wanted to do BBQ." Nayoung said and looked at her brother. Jinyoung swallowed. "I have to check with the hospital but a BBQ made by Appa wouldn't be bad." The older boy laughed and Jongdae nudged Nayoung's side. "Mwo?" She asked, while slurping more noodles.

"You don't want to spend time with your best friend on the weekend?" He faked a pout and Nayoung cocked an eyebrow. "First of all you're out with Chanyeol-ah and Baekhyun-ah. Second of all: No." She smiled sweetly before softly hitting Jongdae's shoulder, making him fake a cry.

"Crybaby." Nayoung mumbled when she heard her phone vibrate in the corner of the livingroom. Jinyoung stretched his arms to grab it and handed it to Nayoung. Nayoung glanced at the screen and sighed out.

'Notice Me, Oppa!' started following you on Twitter, the screen said and Nayoung yelled out loud.

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"Be careful." Nayoung said and ruffled Jongdae's hair as the older boy bid his goodbye. It was quarter to one in the morning and Jongdae was tired so he decided to leave, even if Jinyoung and Nayoung told him he could crash over. But Jongdae had to go home or else his parents would worry.

"Don't worry, Nayoung-ah. I'm always careful." Jongdae threw his bagpack on the passenger seat of his car and waved Nayoung before climbing in the leather seat and turning on the ignition. Nayoung waved the care until it was out of her sight and went inside, grabbing her books and notes from the floor and brought them into her bedroom setting them neatly on the desk.

Half an hour later she came back into her room, in her Mamegoma pyjamas and all washed up and climbed into her bed, draping her quilt over her and grabbing her phone to turn on her alarm when she saw a message on her lockscreen.

'JongBae' send you a new snap!, the screen read and Nayoung swiped the screen seeing a picture of Jongdae on the screen.

Nayoung smiled seeing the selfie Jongdae had send her and locked her phone setting it on her night stand, not knowing what Jongdae actually started with that single snapchat...

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