[BTS Yoongi] Our Basketball Love Story #Wattys2017

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[Minhyuk POV]

I turned off the loud music booming in my room as I sat on my luggage. My room was all packed with boxes piled up on top of one another.

Uri Minhyuk...my best friend. I'll miss you like crazy

Her voice ringed in my ear. Just now, when she suddenly pulled me into a hug, I realized I won't feel this kind of embrace anymore. I wanted to confess my feelings for her. But when I did, I realized she won't return this feeling to me. I won't risk our friendship just because of my greed.

I pulled out my phone from my pocket and dialed Yoongi's number. After a few rings, he picks up.

Y: What do you want?

M: Ya, you're so mean. You're gonna break my heart...

Y: I'm hanging up-

M: Wait! I'm kidding. I'm calling to tell you that you can uhm...go for her, I think.

Y: Uwah, was I too scary? Are your legs shaking?

M: Shut up. I'm moving to the States.

Y: J-jinja? When?

M: None of your business. Anyways, take care of Eunbi for me...I can tell she trusts you. Since I'm a good friend I'll tell you this. She hates going to the cinema since she'll fall asleep anyways. Bring her to amusement parks. And even though she seems tough and cold which makes me want to smack the shit out of her, she loves stuff toys so get her furry ones. You're welcome.

Y: For your information, we're not friends.

M: Wah, you're really REALLY heartless.

Y: Haha, thanks and take care Minhyuk. It'll be boring since I don't have anyone to pick on.

M: You too, I don't have someone to piss. Oh, and good luck.

[Eunbi POV]

I stood there watching him pulling his luggage in a lazy way. I waved at him for the last time and he returns a smile before disappearing from my sight. I walked out of the airport with my hands in my back pocket. I closed my eyes and felt the wind blow on my face. This dummy, I'll miss him. I walked ahead and was surprised to see Yoongi in a white pullover with skinny jeans, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. I walked over and flicked his forehead. He opens his eyes and smiles.

"Did you say goodbye properly?" He says while tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. What's with this attitude?

"Oh...yea." I replied.

He turns his head sideways and bit his lips. "Are you sad?"

"Ani." I felt like I was lying when I said this. Part of me didn't want Minhyuk to go. But what could I do? Yoongi then turns me around and puts his hands on my shoulder while pushing me forward.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"A date!"