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"Hahaha! That really happened??" Hoseok roared, clapping ecstatically, his sides no doubt hurting from laughing so hard.

"Yah! Stob it!" Seokjin said, swatting at Hoseok, although he was laughing too, emitting windshield wiper noises that could be heard from a mile away. He proceeded to wipe a tear from his eye with his free hand, while attempting to catch his breath.

Hoseok and Seokjin are two of my closest friends and right now we're all sitting in "Spring Day Café," where Seokjin, or Jin as we call him, is a chef, all currently on break from our jobs. We meet up for an early lunch every work day, Hoseok and I on break from our dance studio next door, and Jin on his break from the cafe's kitchen.

I had just told them about my encounter outside of my neighbor's door at the hotel, and was blushing profusely at their reactions.

"Shhh!" I said, waving my hands in the air, signaling for my friends to stop. But, of course, they didn't. If I knew they'd be so loud I wouldn't have said anything.

"Aww, but I love a good virgin,~" Hoseok teased, chin in his hand as he stared up innocently at me with a goofy smile. "Soo easily excited." I kicked the boy in response before bringing my knees up into my chair, hugging them, and burying my face into my legging's soft fabric. Jin cooed and put his arms around my small frame, squeezing slightly.

"Cute-ah!~" he exclaimed. Hoseok nodded in agreement, leaning farther over the table and taking a sip of his berry smoothie.

I shrugged Jin
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