Chapter Seven

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Namjoon

You look so sad today ☹️

Are you ok?

Jin

Nope 😔

Namjoon

What's wrong???

Jin

My flower

It died

Namjoon

Ok...?

Jin

IT DIED

I LOVED THAT THING

IT MADE ME HAPPY 😡

Namjoon

I can give you another one...

Jin

So you're just going to try to replace it? 😠

Namjoon

I guess?

Jin

😤😡

Namjoon

I'm really glad you liked it so much

But I planned to give you a lot more flowers

Maybe even bouquets when I have the money

Jin

Ok, you can give me another one

Or two

Tomorrow night

On a date

☺️

Namjoon

Oh

I don't think I can tomorrow night

Jin

NAMJOON! NO!

I miss yoooou ☹️

Namjoon

Great because I was only teasing 😉

Jin

Don't talk to me ✋🏼

Namjoon

Three flowers?

Jin

And the cost of dinner

Namjoon smiled and put his phone away before headed toward the cafeteria, about the only thing that could dampen the beautiful warmth that Jin had filled his heart with last week and had contently lingered with him. He was obnoxiously happy and everyone knew it. Even his mother could detect it off of her son the few moments they spent with each other, though she couldn't quite identify the cause.

Lunch period had become the worst part of his day. He hadn't spoken to Yoongi since that day and he didn't know what else to say. Instead, he had sat at a mostly empty table and either read or got a head start on his homework.

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