"I'm sorry, Mrs. Oh.", his voice came out soft and quiet.
"Please do your job well, Park Jimin. I'll pay you double on what you will have." a voice answered her.
His grip tightened.
"I will." I will try.
"You may go."
He bowed his head before walking out of the suffocating room.
I'm sorry, Hayoung.
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"So, what happened next?", Joy squealed on her seat.
"It's embarrassing.", Hayoung covered her now tomato red face.
She met Joy at the contest. The two of them became close because of their similarities.
"Tell me, Oh Hayoung.", she playfully slap her.
"We kissed...", she pursed her lips while looking down.
Her friend screamed louder than ever, causing everyone to look at them. They must've mistaken Joy as a crazy girl.
"Are you done?", Hayoung stared at her.
"Not yet.", she raised her pointy and continued to scream it all out.
"Now?"
"I'm done.", Joy fixed her hair like nothing happened.
"What should I do?"
"We can get some chicken and chill."
"What does that have to do with this?", Hayoung looked at her with a confused face.
"I'm hungry.", her friend pouted.
You're always hungry Hayoung thought.
"Okay let's get real. This Seboy kissed you, and did he confessed?"
"I confessed."
"Wait, what?", Joy mouth dropped open.
"I know, it must've been sudden. But it's my first time feeling like this."
Joy made an 'o' shape with her mouth.
"What?"
She scoots over her seat and whispered to Hayoung.
"You, my friend is falling in.. love.", she emphasizes the word 'love'.
"Is it love?"
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IS IT LOVE? (FANFIC)
FanfictionSometimes there are things that we can't really understand. Something that connects us. And this was felt by two people who can't remember their what they had before. And is it love?
