Mathematical attraction

Chapter 86

Minho's P.O.V.
They're all to open at certain times.. "Highschool graduation, prom, first job, first day at University... There's one for each Christmas, each birthday.." Some were bigger than others.

"What flavor of ice cream do you want?" Huh? "Min?"

Oh. Right. The ice cream parlor. That's where we were. I lift my head up to meet his eyes. "Black cherry please Joonie."

A gentle nod. "Got it. I'll leave you to your letters." A soft peck. Wait.. Did he just casually do that?

"Look at you two not being balls of nerves. You're cute together." My uncle's eyes smiled.

My fingers brushed my hair behind my ear. "Thanks... I hate keeping it a secret from Yoongi, but honestly, we can't tell him."

He shrugged. "Why not? You two are childhood friends. Namjoon and him are friends- Oh.. Nevermind. I forgot we were talking about Yoongi here."

"See! You get it!" I was actually the one who didn't properly get it for a very long time.

"There you go." Said my boyfriend handing me my dessert. "So, do you plan on opening one here?"

Right, the letters. "I don't think so. I'll keep them for when I miss home or feel I need it. For now, I think I'll focus on getting back to competing and prepping for Uni."

"Sounds like you." Joon grinned.

What would he do? "And you?"

He shrugged. "I'm still an underground rapper so... That. Also, get the band together properly and going to your competitions of course."

My uncle interjected. "So we pack our bags and go back to Seoul? Where do I drop you guys? Your dorm or his?"

My S.O. and I stared at each other. We answered simultaneously. "Mine."

"Hers."

Wonhae wasn't surprised. "Great. When we're done, we'll get packing."

Namjoon's P.O.V.
After we said our goodbyes to Minho's mom, we were seated in the backseat of Wonhae's car. As I was reading a book, I noticed she was still clenching three of her letters. I put my book down. "You want to open one, don't you? Having a hard time choosing?"

She was chewing her lip off so hard I thought it'd bleed. "Of course I do you dummy." Her pout could be seen through the rearview mirror. "I can't pick. Graduation and prom were not too long ago, but beginning Uni is something I can get advice for if there are any."

"You know the answer to the order. Come on, it's obvious."

Her glared startled me, but she eased down. "Uni is not starting right away so it can wait a little. Graduation is passed so it's not most useful, but a bit sentimental, and the prom one is purely sentimental.."

I leaned towards her. "You want sentimental first, admit it."

"Okay! Fine! I'll open it! You're so cunty. Why do I even like you? Tell me." Her frown was adorable.

"Oh you looove me~ Besides, you're worst than me on being d*ckish."

She chuckled. "That. You have a point. Thank your hyung for that." Her finger gently pulled open the envelope as to preserve it. "Here it goes.. Hello little sunshine, or should we say our big girl. Today is the day to feel like a princess without us screaming it on the rooftops! We hope you love your dress and the fun you're gonna have with your friends. When your father and I went to prom, it was a time where slow dancing was the greatest thing played. I remember how nice it felt. Your uncle and my friend snuggled up, your father and I swaying to the soft beat. One of the memorable things was my dress. Mother let me borrow a hanbok. One I hope you are wearing today or had the opportunity to wear at another big event. Here are pictures of the night. Make it last my sweet girl.
-Your eomma" She kept staring at the pictures. "I've worn this hanbok before.. At the festival! How old must it be?"

She let me take a look. I remembered it so well. "It is an extravagant gown. It was at least your grandmother's." Her head rested on my shoulder. "Happy you read this one?"

She nodded. "Very.. Thanks for coming to spend time with me."

I made her more comfortable, wrapping my arm around her. "The pleasure's all mine."