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this photo is a proof that my brother is not adopted. he's got the looks~

↳ and you don't have it :P

↳ i take back what i said :">

"One minute 'til showtime." The pageant director said.

Ryujin was already on the other side of the stage. By each passing second, I feel like I'm going to faint. I wasn't nervous a few minutes ago!

We're representing our class, so I have to look good. Plus this could either make my reputation as the top 2 of our class better or ruin it. So, I have to do it properly.

We're number 5 on the list, and the program was finally starting. Lights were on. The spotlight was ready, and runway... is finally open.

I was nervously holding onto the black and red helmet, making it quiver a lot.

Number four is up next. I could finally see Ryujin from the other side of the stage. She too looked nervous, but I know her, she can handle herself in front of everybody.

She turned her gaze at me, and before walking on the runway, she mouthed fighting!

I smiled, and the mc finally called our class and our names. The moment we got on stage, our classmates began shouting and screaming for our name making me smile more.

Ryujin isn't used to the outfit she's wearing, but she's confidently walking on the catwalk. She placed her hand on my arm, for the final pose. We smiled at the audience, and glared at each other and smiled once more for the 'story' we were making.

We went to the backstage, and I saw her running fast towards me making me freeze in my place. She suddenly opened her arms, and hugged me tight.

"Thank you," she said.

"For what?" I asked.

"I know your final smile meant, you did great. You can't hide it from me mister Choi," she smirked.

"No I was actually telling you that I hate you," we both laughed, and it abruptly ended when someone called her name.

She turned around, and saw a guy the same as our age.

"You did great," the guy told Ryujin. Ryujin smiled in return, and I noticed that he was getting closer and closer to Ryujin. I felt my blood boil when I saw that his hands were already behind her bottoms.

This is painfully awkward. Why is he getting closer? I turned my attention to Beomgyu, who was giving this guy a death glare. He looked like he was planning on killing him any moment now.

I looked down, and saw that this guy was reaching for my butt.

I was about to kick him on his special body part, but he was already away from my face. Beomgyu pushed him. He pushed him hard, that he actually fell on the floor.

"Don't you even try to do that again," Beomgyu said with a very low tone.

"H-Hey..." I patted his shoulder, but he moves it away from my hand. Oh so now he's angry.

I pulled my hand away, and crossed my arms to cover my bare tummy. This outfit may look great on me, but it's honestly uncomfortable. Everyone's staring me like I'm some sort of an alien from Mars.

"Here." Beomgyu removed his jacket, and placed it on me, covering my bare shoulders.

He placed his hand on my head, and I closed my eyes in shock. He kissed the back of his hand that was on my forehead, and smiled at me.

Dug dug... oh shut up.

"Get yourselves ready for your performance."

Great.

"I think I want to marry you~"

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imagining beomgyu like this makes me smile ㅠㅠ