Chapter 22
The foreigner skates up to his best friend, breathless and panting heavily. Youngjae stares him down, arms crossed seriously.
"Do...you...forgive me...now?" He asks between breaths.
"Nope."
And with that, Youngjae turns on his heel and trots away from the now flustered boy.
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