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30. What's so tasty in Busan?

10 PM  |   Yejin 

I walked up the stairs, rehearsing what I wanted to tell him.

I'm sorry.

I should have tried to understand where you were coming from.

I wanted to tell him about everything I thought of this afternoon.

I want to make a clean sweep of everything that happened and start all over again.

A loud bang resonated upstairs, making the whole house shake.

The next second, a very giggly, and very drunk Jimin was rushing down the stairs, flying a towel above his head.

"HiiiiiiYEJINAH!" he yelled, passing by me like a rocket. "ByyyyyeYEJINAH!"

"Your hyungs are sleepin-"

I heard Tae screaming downstairs as soon as he saw his friend.

Not my fault if Yoongi kills them tomorrow. At least, I tried to warn them...

I arrived upstairs, pushing my long hair behind my shoulders, adjusting the straps of my dress.

My heart was beating so fast in my chest.

Why am I so nervous?

I checked my breath against the palm of my hand.

Toothpaste minty, cool.

I had smoke dozens of cigarettes over the afternoon, watching the ocean, thinking about everything that happened.

Then I realized.

Why am I even checking my breath?

I frowned, shaking the thoughts away from my mind, finally arriving in front of Jungkook and Tae's room.

I peeked below the cloth of the little basket. I made sure the two cold beers were not crushing the muffins I had bought for him.

I knew he had a sweet tooth. Actually, he had an everything-tooth.

Mustering my courage, I softly knocked at the door.

I heard heavy steps coming.

"YAH!"

I almost jumped, not expecting this at all.

Jungkook was standing in front of me, completely naked.

He parted his lips, looking shocked.

It seemed like he was just getting out of the shower, some damp strands of hair sticking around his face, small drops rolling down his muscular chest...

All the way down to...

Oh.

Oh, wow.