9) HOTEL

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We arrived at the hotel in the afternoon. It was realllllllly big hotel. The staff took our luggage to our room. I and Jimin waited at the reception for our room keys. We are only gonna live for 3 days even so it was really lookin expensive hotel. Nice decorations, hospitality, the behavior of staff, everything was nice.

"Why did yah take this much expensive hotel? We are only here for three days!" I wandered to Jimin.

"Aish I can do anything for my chipmunk." he giggled and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

*receptionist woman* "Aww so cute couple!!"

Jimin pulls off that hug and stands straight. "Uhmm excuse me, we're just besties," I said in a fiddly tone. I was having a struggle with this. Everyone around us thinks that we are a couple. Tch I looked at Jimin who was looking like an innocent sweet potato.

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the food lounge while running. His breath got very heavy as he sat down on the chair. I sat in front of him and chuckled, "Got shy, huh?"

"No why would I? I was hungry that's why I ran away from there."

"ㅋㅋㅋ"

"Let's eat, then go to the room. What will u eat?" he smiled.

"Uhm whatever you'll eat." I smiled back.

The waiter came and took our orders. We were just gossiping for a while, making me feel better than my past horrible days. My dad really chose the right decision for me to spend some days here.

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He wiped his corner of the lips with a napkin, "the food was really good."

I mumbled, "Hmmm" whose meal wasn't finished yet.

"Btw where's our room keys?" I asked. He grabbed something in his pocket and took the key of the room out of his pocket.

I choke on my food when I saw the numbers of our room on the keys. "What kind of number is this?!?!"

He ended up laughing at my condition. It was really cringy to have a room number like that.

"OK, so which one will you take? 169 or 168?" he smirked.

"Uhmm ok 168." I think a lot then make my decision. It wasn't that hard, it's just a NUMBER. My life is flooded with 69. I have passed my maths exam with 69 marks. Yeah, I'm weak at that. My phone has sworn itself that I'll be always at the charge of 69 on y/n's mobile.

We both finished our eating and went to our individual room.

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Tada!!!

Sorry sorry sorry for being irregular. My device was having some problems that's why I couldn't post or write my drafts. I'm really sorry. ;-;

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