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Thắng đẹp trai :
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@Nguyễn Thị Thuỳ Trang
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Ko fre ship ta😁😁😁
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Rất hữu ích cho bé lắm nè
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pov: you and jake had gotten closer and it all started when you accidentally spilled juice on him at the cafeteria. looking back, it was still embarrassing. sometimes jake would randomly bring it up just to tease you. “good thing your aim was terrible.” you narrowed your eyes at him. “i wasn’t aiming at you.” “that’s what they all say.” “jake.” a laugh escaped him as he effortlessly dodged the notebook you threw in his direction. moments like that had become normal now. somewhere between library visits, shared snacks, and long conversations after class, the two of you had naturally become part of each other’s routine. jake started waiting for you after lectures. sometimes you’d find him leaning against a wall outside your classroom, scrolling through his phone while waiting patiently. other times, he’d already have your favorite drink in his hand before you even arrived. when you asked how he always knew where to find you, he would simply shrug. “i’m talented.” which was his way of avoiding the question. the truth was obvious anyway. he always looked for you. and you always looked for him too. one afternoon, the two of you were walking around campus after class. the weather was nice, and for once neither of you had assignments waiting for you at home. jake was unusually quiet. you immediately noticed. “what?” he glanced at you. “what do you mean what?” “you’re thinking about something.” he laughed softly. “am i that obvious?” “very.” for a moment, he seemed hesitant. which surprised you. jake was usually calm about everything.  then he stopped walking. you stopped too. students continued passing around you while jake looked strangely nervous. “can i ask you something?” your heart skipped. “sure.” he looked away briefly before meeting your eyes again. “would you like to go out with me?” for a second, your brain stopped working. jake smiled awkwardly. which somehow made him look even more handsome. “like…” he rubbed the back of his neck. “a real date.” your heart was beating so loudly you were convinced he could hear it. when you didn’t answer immediately, jake laughed nervously. “that sounded smoother in my head.” you couldn’t help smiling. “jake…” “you don’t have to answer right now.” his voice softened. “i’m serious.” you looked at him. he wasn’t pressuring you,  and wasn’t expecting anything—he simply looked sincere. “i like spending time with you,” he admitted. “and i want to take you on a proper date. but i’m not rushing you.” his smile became smaller. “take your time.” you stared at him for a moment before nodding. “i'll think about it.” instead of looking disappointed, jake simply smiled. “okay.” and somehow that made your heart flutter even more. after that conversation, nothing changed. or at least jake made sure it didn’t. he still waited for you after class, he still sent you random messages throughout the day, and he still made you laugh whenever you were stressed. he never brought up the confession again. never asked if you’d decided. never pressured you for an answer. and somehow, that only made you think about him more. every time he remembered something small about you, every time he made sure you got home safely, every time he quietly listened to your endless stories without ever looking bored—the answer became harder and harder to ignore. because somewhere along the way, you realized you weren’t thinking about whether you liked jake. you were thinking about how much. a few weeks later, the university held a small festival. students crowded the campus grounds while food stalls, games, and music filled every corner. you were walking around with your friends when your phone buzzed. jake. where are you? you smiled immediately. near the food stalls. his reply came almost instantly. stay there. you frowned. why? trust me. which somehow made you even more curious. a few minutes later, jake appeared through the crowd. his hair was slightly messy from running around campus and he looked suspiciously pleased with himself. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp
pov: you and jake had gotten closer and it all started when you accidentally spilled juice on him at the cafeteria. looking back, it was still embarrassing. sometimes jake would randomly bring it up just to tease you. “good thing your aim was terrible.” you narrowed your eyes at him. “i wasn’t aiming at you.” “that’s what they all say.” “jake.” a laugh escaped him as he effortlessly dodged the notebook you threw in his direction. moments like that had become normal now. somewhere between library visits, shared snacks, and long conversations after class, the two of you had naturally become part of each other’s routine. jake started waiting for you after lectures. sometimes you’d find him leaning against a wall outside your classroom, scrolling through his phone while waiting patiently. other times, he’d already have your favorite drink in his hand before you even arrived. when you asked how he always knew where to find you, he would simply shrug. “i’m talented.” which was his way of avoiding the question. the truth was obvious anyway. he always looked for you. and you always looked for him too. one afternoon, the two of you were walking around campus after class. the weather was nice, and for once neither of you had assignments waiting for you at home. jake was unusually quiet. you immediately noticed. “what?” he glanced at you. “what do you mean what?” “you’re thinking about something.” he laughed softly. “am i that obvious?” “very.” for a moment, he seemed hesitant. which surprised you. jake was usually calm about everything. then he stopped walking. you stopped too. students continued passing around you while jake looked strangely nervous. “can i ask you something?” your heart skipped. “sure.” he looked away briefly before meeting your eyes again. “would you like to go out with me?” for a second, your brain stopped working. jake smiled awkwardly. which somehow made him look even more handsome. “like…” he rubbed the back of his neck. “a real date.” your heart was beating so loudly you were convinced he could hear it. when you didn’t answer immediately, jake laughed nervously. “that sounded smoother in my head.” you couldn’t help smiling. “jake…” “you don’t have to answer right now.” his voice softened. “i’m serious.” you looked at him. he wasn’t pressuring you, and wasn’t expecting anything—he simply looked sincere. “i like spending time with you,” he admitted. “and i want to take you on a proper date. but i’m not rushing you.” his smile became smaller. “take your time.” you stared at him for a moment before nodding. “i'll think about it.” instead of looking disappointed, jake simply smiled. “okay.” and somehow that made your heart flutter even more. after that conversation, nothing changed. or at least jake made sure it didn’t. he still waited for you after class, he still sent you random messages throughout the day, and he still made you laugh whenever you were stressed. he never brought up the confession again. never asked if you’d decided. never pressured you for an answer. and somehow, that only made you think about him more. every time he remembered something small about you, every time he made sure you got home safely, every time he quietly listened to your endless stories without ever looking bored—the answer became harder and harder to ignore. because somewhere along the way, you realized you weren’t thinking about whether you liked jake. you were thinking about how much. a few weeks later, the university held a small festival. students crowded the campus grounds while food stalls, games, and music filled every corner. you were walking around with your friends when your phone buzzed. jake. where are you? you smiled immediately. near the food stalls. his reply came almost instantly. stay there. you frowned. why? trust me. which somehow made you even more curious. a few minutes later, jake appeared through the crowd. his hair was slightly messy from running around campus and he looked suspiciously pleased with himself. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

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