Love the sub-boy

03ยฐReward for effort

โ—Please read before readingโ— This work is entirely fictional, a figment of the author's imagination. Please enjoy it for entertainment purposes only.๐Ÿ˜Š

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Oh, thank you...

Mirae, who woke up holding Jeon Woong's hand like in the story, accepts the textbook that Park Woo Jin hands her.

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If you run wearing clothes like this, you'll fall...

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Are you okay?

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Yes! I'm fine!

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It's okay, my ankle is swollen though

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I can't walk properly with those feet.

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Is that so?

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Where are you going?

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We'll take you there.

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Yes...? No! You don't have to do that...!

Park Woojin noticed at a glance that his ankle was swollen, perhaps because he was a physical education major.

If the original story had been as it was, they would have received their textbooks, exchanged phone numbers, and then gone to a cafe later, but things got messed up because of Yuri's swollen ankle.

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Thank you, sir.

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I brought Woojin here because he said his ankle was badly swollen. What!

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But I'm so grateful, what should I do...

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Our department's textbooks are several times thicker and heavier than those of other departments...

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It's okay, I'm so strong

Mirae arrives safely at the club room and expresses her gratitude to the two.

Mirae is anxious because she got a little carried away with the story she wrote.

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'Now, if you're so grateful, you should at least ask for my number.'

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Then let's go!

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yes?

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Aren't you going to ask for my number?

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Huh!

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Oh, huh?

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Huh? LOL

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There are some fans here too

Mirae, who should have kept quiet about how anxious she was, let out a word, and her face caught fire for the second time, following the one in the classroom.

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No, that's why...

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I'm so grateful that I wanted to buy you something...

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I have absolutely no selfish intentions!! Just

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...no

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I'm so stupid

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yes??

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This is my phone number

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I'm a bit embarrassed to ask for your number!

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Save it

Mirae is bewildered by the situation that unfolds differently from the original story.

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Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah...!

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You'll be able to walk properly if you apply an ice pack to your ankle.

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Don't run for a week.

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thank you...

Yuri had accidentally received the male lead's number and was worried about the sub-male. Mirae, worried that if things went this way, they might become close quickly, secretly said "nice" to herself.

After sending the two people away, Mirae, who was left alone in the club room, immediately contacts Woong via KakaoTalk.

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๐Ÿ—จ Hello ยน

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๐Ÿ—จ The person who brought me to that club earlier...ยน

Mirae left a message and not long after, ยน disappeared as if she had been waiting for a call.

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๐Ÿ—จ Ah! Hello

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๐Ÿ—จ Do you need anything?

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๐Ÿ—จ We just got out and didn't know we'd get a call haha

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Oh, really? I think I waited for about 10 minutes?

It was a future I thought would come, but in reality it was less than a minute.

Anyway, Mirae comes to her senses again and taps her phone.

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๐Ÿ—จ Oh... really? I'm sorry..! I didn't know that and contacted you about something trivial.

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๐Ÿ—จ It's okay lol I was just saying that

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๐Ÿ—จ What do you want to say?

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๐Ÿ—จ You helped me with my major and took me to the club room, but you didn't do anything for me...

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๐Ÿ—จ That's why I wanted to buy you a cup of coffee

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๐Ÿ—จ Choose a date that's convenient for you! I'll set it for youยน

I sent a message asking to meet up again, and since then, ยน has not disappeared since then, despite Future's offer to buy me a cup of coffee.

Mirae, suddenly overcome with anxiety, covers her phone and bites her fingernails.

As time passes and the phone rings, I finally take my hand off my mouth and say, "Oops!"

And then they shout in cheers.

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๐Ÿ—จ How about some food or alcohol instead of coffee? I'm planning to bring Woojin too.

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๐Ÿ—จ Today's physical education student