My Boy [under editing]

Ch. 14

CONFUSION

❝nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them.❞
—unknown

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hyemi

I stopped sticking Polaroid pictures on my wall when I heard a few gentle knocking. "it's namjoon," said the person behind the door. I smiled as I walked closer to it and twisted the doorknob.

"yeah, what's wrong?" I asked him because it was literally seven in the morning and it was school break—there was nothing to discuss about actually. he asked if he can come inside, so I moved aside to give him space to walk, "is there something wrong?"

he sat down on the edge of the bed, "I just want to check on you because you've been quiet lately. you alright?" he asked, I actually didn't realise that I was being quiet. or maybe because I was too comfortable at their apartment.

"I'm sorry," I apologised to him as I continued to stick the pictures on my wall, "I'm just used to keep quiet because you know, I had no one to talk with before and I used to stay in my room," I told him.

he nodded his head as he understood, "so how are you with jungkook?" he asked. we exchanged the same look with our brows raised at the same. "don't ignore me, hyemi,"he laughed when I just continued what I was doing, or at least pretending I was doing something.

I laughed, "we're fine," my short answer made him groan because he wanted to know more, "I mean, he's all sweet and romantic but you know..." I lowered my head as I just looked at my clasped hands, "we're still just friends."

namjoon chuckled lowly, "he haven't ask you yet?" I shook my head as I told him that he asked me at his abandon house after his song ended. "so, you rejected him?" he asked, the both of us sighed at the same, "but why? do you not like him?"

I liked him, I really do liked him. at times, I wanted to hug him and play with his hair. "I just—" I paused when I heard my phone ringing. so I picked it up and saw my brother's name popped on the screen. "sorry joon, I need to get this."

namjoon walked out from my room as he told me that it was okay. I answered the call which I was greeted by his honey-like voice. "hey, what were you doing?" he asked, I told him that I was cleaning my room. "yeah, do you mind sending a picture of your room? maybe I can buy you some things that you need—"

"I'm all set, I like it here," I said, "is something wrong?" he said that he missed me and that he wanted to see me. "well, do you want to drink coffee—"

"at your apartment? I would love to! okay, I'll be there after I finish my meeting!"

daehyun hung up the phone before I could protest, so I let out a sigh with the decision he made. I had to tell the others, so maybe they would get ready. I had to finished off the decoration of my room first.

a couple of minutes after, I walked out from my room and saw jimin in the TV room watching the UFC alone. "um, jimin are you busy?" I asked him. he turned around and shook his head, "do you want to go to the supermarket with me?"

we went to the nearest supermarket, he helped me with the trolley while I picked up the things I needed. "are you going to cook something tonight? I've never seen you cook before though," he smiled to me.

the both of us laughed when I tried hitting him with the spinach, "I cooked before, okay!" I placed the spinach in the trolley and then we continued to the next aisle, "my brother wants to visit me, so I want to make something for him."