十五

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Yoongi pov

Hoseok's mom was feeling better. We took care of her well. As we had still a few days to spend in Gwangju, I created a plan I'm my head. I wanted to take him to a date-not-date. Practically a date but theoriticaly just a hang out.

- Hobi? - I called as I entered our room. As a response I got "hmm". - I was wondering if you mind showing me Gwangju as your mom is feeling better now?

He looked at me suspiciously. After a while he jest said:

- Yeah, sure.

I smiled internally to myself.

He got up from the bed he was laying on.

- We're leaving in 30 minutes.

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It was already evening. We walked a lot that day. My feet hurt but his - dancer's feet - seemed to be totally fine. Maybe I should start working out?

We were sitting in a restaurant and eating. I got myself bulgogi and he got a burger.

- So how do you like Gwangju? - he asked while sipping on his Sprite.

- It's very nice. But actually I couldn't focus on admiring the city completely.

He looked at me bewildered.

- And why is that?

- How can I focus on admiring the city, while my guide is such a cutie? - I asked playfully but my voice was serious, which made the situation even funnier.

I saw his cheeks and ears turning crimson red. I couldn't help but watch him fondly.

He took a sip of his drink already finishing it. Damn, he's fast.  I hadn't drunk even half of my coke.

- I'll order you next one. - I said and got up. He held my wrist and said that it wasn't needed. Okay.

Then we continued eating our dishes and soon came back to Hoseok's mother house.

I laid down on a bed and thought about that day.

This day was spent well. I got closer to Hoseok.

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Merry Christmas!

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