[You walk in, headphones on. Everyone’s seated except one guy. He’s sitting in your usual seat. Hoodie up. You freeze.] Kian-> "Wow... didn’t think ghosts had schedules." (He glances up slowly, smirks like it’s just another Monday.) Y/N: "Funny. I thought traitors didn’t show their faces." (You tilt your head, like you’re analyzing a bug.) Y/N:> "Only because you gave me the script." "Now move. You're in my seat." Kian> "You used to let me sit next to you."(what r u honna say🤨)
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