ANGIE__________________________
He brought me back to the house, but we stopped outside the doorstep. He turned around, and faced me.
"Angie -", he sighed when our eyes interlocks. I can't read his expression much, but it's like he's - sad.
I put my hand on his shoulder, "If you're going to apologise then, it's okay. I think I should be the one who apologise, you're right though -"
It's been awhile I haven't talked to him, and it felt awkwardly great. " - Jimin might be a psycho, if I didn't know him, but he isn't"
For real, I know that Park Jimin, the sweetest boy I met is not a psycho. He's normal, maybe a bit flirt -ish. But he's good boy.
"I know he isn't", my brows rose when he said that. It didn't sound like him talking, "I mean, I guess he isn't"
I bit my lips and nodded, "Yeah". We just stared eyes couple seconds than. But he then cleared his throat, trying to broke the silence.
"Erm, I think we should get inside"
How did two kids turned best friends became strangers?
"Wait - I", my tounge suddenly dried when I'm about to tell him something. I don't know if I should tell him. "I going back home"
He furrowed his brows, not understanding my stupid statement. I closed my eyes, gathering words to tell him.
"I'm going back home, to H-hawaii", and my tongue makes me stutter. My eyes fluttered open, just to see him frowning.
"Why?", he asked.
"I don't know, my family -", I sighed when he cut me immediately.
"Why? Does Jimin know?", I can only now look at him. Confused by him, from that day he hated him, and now he's asking if he knows?
I shake my head, "H-he doesn't know yet", my head hung low when I imagined of him, knowing that I'm not in Korea anymore.
"Good, he should know. When are you going?"
"Next week", he smiles moving foreword to hug me.
He rubs the back of me, "Come with me tomorrow with the boys, we're having a week out - it's been awhile we haven't spend time"
Tomorrow?
"Y-yeah? Where?", his fingers played with my hair, stroking it slowly.
"Um, somewhere around the beach? I know you love going to the beach", he said. And yes, I do love going to the beautiful waves at the beach.
But, I can go there anytime I want to. Tomorrow Jimin is bringing me somewhere that he won't tell me, and I seriously curious where - he'll take me.
Where should I go to? Yunhyeong? Or Jimin?
"Or, are you having other plans?", he pulled away, watching me with a frown.
I chewed my bottom lips, "Uh - er n-no? I mean, I'll think about it", I'm confused, I don't know what to choose.
"Is Jimin taking you out? Because I missed you -"
"I'll think about it, Yunhyeong I need to get inside, I have to sleep", and he just nods his head, pulling his hands away from me. I smiled to him before getting inside.
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Nyctophillia | p.jm
Fanfiction❝ love the darkness and the night ❞ ❝ finding relaxation and comfort in the night ❞ -everything happens every night, when you talk to the moon. and that is how Jimin, met Angie. copyright© Nyctophilla 2015, Ltd.