Properly thank him

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"Thanks for today." It's so strange saying this to him. Two awkward interactions in one day.

"Don't misunderstand me. I'm not walking you home. I want to go to my uncle's house. That way." He pointed to the house beside you.

"My neighbor is your uncle?" You eyed him once again, why was everything about him suspicious?

"Hard to believe, huh? Get in." He signed you to get into the house.

"Alright, alright.. Thank you again."

He waited until you got into the house before going into his uncle's place. Forcing the old man to give him a ride back to his house.

Your mother welcomed you at the front door.

"Who is that boy? Where is Jimin?" Yes, your mom knew Jimin, the boy was very sweet and stupidly got along well with your family, especially your mom. You guess it's just his charm or something. He did look less charming after the whole afternoon scene.

"We broke up." Because I didn't want to sleep with him.

"Oh.. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding? You might do something to fix it.." She cheered you up. Jimin was the first boyfriend you introduced to her, you must've quite liked him to bring him home.

"Nope. I don't think I want to fix it either..." You ran to the stairs, locked your room and immediately threw yourself to the bed.

It's awful.. today.

You like Jimin, more than you wanna admit. He was nice and sweet, he treated you like a princess, he made you feel special. While your other ex is just making you feel like a fool. Jimin wasn't anything like that. He was caring, your heart beated hard for him.

But in the end man, just man.. You should've known from the way he kissed you, he had been in many relationships before. Of course, he was good at it. At the end of the kiss, he will look at you with clear lust in his eyes, you just thought it was very normal for a boy his age. He wanted to know you better, he said.

You let him open your blouse, groping your chest, marking them up. That's just it. You were too scared when his hands went down to the area between your thighs.

He lost his patience. The kisses are no longer enough. You were no longer enough for him. That's for the best.

You fell asleep with your uniform. Didn't even make it to dinner. Your eyes were slightly swollen from all the cries last night.

Your chest was lighter now.

It's okay, Y/n. It wasn't the end of the world, you'll find someone else. Who was better than him.

You didn't get your breakfast and went straight to school. Hoping you didn't be late for the first lesson as you start running to the half close gate.

"You almost didn't make it." A boy chuckled, holding the gate for you.

"Oh, yeah. Thanks." You murmured. He was kinda cute. He must be your upperclassmen from his uniform.

"I see you often." He said.

"Oh." You blushed a little and walked faster. Honestly you didn't know where the conversation would go or end.

"My name is Hoseok by the way." He introduced himself. His smile was very bright. He shook your hand, "Nice to meet you, Y/n." He winked as he walked ahead of you. Leaving you behind.

He knew my name.


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Jimin was in front of your class. Talking with Jungkook or you guess so. He had to rub it on your face, didn't he?

"Morning, Y/n. Will you join the end of year trip?" Jungkook's happy grin sets your mood better.

"Is this jerk coming too?" You gave Jimin side eyes, he rolled his eyes.

"You love me." He said.

"Then I'll pass." It was the last event before all of you graduate next year. Three days and two nights. All of the second year students look forward to this event. You too, when you were with Jimin but with the sudden change. You can't afford to be there, just to see him hanging out with other girls.

"Just come. I promise you'll have a good time." Jungkook reassured you.

"I'll think about it." Everybody was literally talking about it. That was a great moment to confess feelings, sneaking around with your romantic mate or other sort of things. The last time you asked Yuuna said she won't go.

You had no reason to be there.

"Dumb machine." You kicked the vending machine. Lunch time was almost over and you didn't bring your lunch. Totally forgot about it. And now your drink seemed stuck inside.

"I'll buy you a drink." Yuuna frowned, the two of you haven't eaten yet.. You have spent a few minutes beating the machine, she was not sure if you were angry about the drink or something else.

You looked at the sandwich in your hand.

"You didn't kick the right side. See." A male student kicked the machine and your vanilla drink rolled down.

"Oh, thanks." He took it for you.

"Here." Hoseok smiled, "Can I join both of you?" He asked, pointing to the bench under the tree, "My friends are busy." He explained.

You looked at Yuuna, she nodded, "Sure."

"Hi, I'm Hoseok, you can call me Hobi." He talked to Yuuna. Before his eyes shifted to you, "That's all you eat?" He asked.

"Forget my lunch at home." You said sadly.

"I'm bringing a lot of kimbap. My mom packed me more than enough. You can share mine if you want to." He offered.

"Oh, thanks." Your eyes caught Yoongi walking into the music room, "I'll be back."

You feel like you should properly thank him for yesterday.

Yuuna pouted, she dislikes the idea you left him alone with a boy she didn't just know.

You go back to the vending machine and get him an ice coffee. This time the machine worked fine. You munched your sandwich on the way to the music room. It wasn't much. You'll probably be hungry again after half an hour.

"Yoongi!!" You shouted his name from the door as you swung the door open.

He was there... with a girl on top of him... Seems like... things just get started.. You are not five years old, you know what they were doing! Oh GOD disgusting! Here in school? On a board day light? Ewh!

Both of their eyes stared at you. Obviously you can say you had the wrong person because you just shouted his name.

"Oh.. sorry.. i.. here." You put the coffee can on the nearest table, thinking why the hell did you enter instead of running?

"Uh, thanks?" He said, scratching his head.

The girl glared at you, you must say she did not look happy.

"Sorry.. really. I.. will leave the two of you to continue.." Why were you still blabbering here, Y/n! "Bye." You dashed out.

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