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The wedding ceremony was over, people just were dancing now.
Couple dance.
Little did I know, I was patiently waiting for Jimin to ask me for a dance.
I looked at him who was sitting beside me, drinking grape wine.
Is he still mad at me?
Letting out a deep breath I leaned against his arm and rested my head on his shoulder before closing my eyes for a bit.
I love this feeling.
I was cut off from my dream when a girl suddenly starts to talk to Jimin.
"I think we should go for a dance." a beautiful girl smiled at Jimin, pushing the side of her hair shyly.
The side of my lips fell, looking at her appearance.
She was gorgeous, where I'm looking like a beggar.
But I was taken back when Jimin respectfully refused to that girl.
I couldn't hold back my cheeky smile inside, well, that's what you get when you ask my man out for dance.
Sometimes I just feel like taking him inside my heart and never let him out.
The couples who were dancing were starting to take their leave from the ball.
JIMIN finally moved his lazy ass, stood up, putting down the drink and I was assuming he would ask me but then the unthinkable happened.
"I deserve a dance with you after all these years don't I?" Jungkook smiled at me sweetly taking my hand.
Before I could say anything or glance at Jimin, Jungkook pulled me into the dance ball.
I cursed myself for not rejecting right away like Jimin did earlier, having no intention to dance with him.
And in fact, he was the least person on my dance list after that hug incident.
Why does he always fuck things up?
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To be continued...
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Historia CortaHe never told me that he loved me. Nor he ever spoke to me. But his every action screamed how much he loved me, how much he cared for me and how much he cherished me. ❝Aren't you ashamed of me?❞ -Song: Limbo by Keshi - short chapters - short story ...
