Yoongi
"You're waiting for me, Ji." I rolled my eyes, swiftly pulling her phone out of her hands, turning it off, and placing it face down on the table. She whipped her head up in surprise, staring at me.
"Min Yoongi?"
"The one and only."
Speechless, she stared at me. I smirked.
"What? Am I that breathtaking? I don't blame you." I teased.
"Ah- what? No!" She exclaimed, blinking. Her cheeks were bright pink. I laughed, smirking. "I'm only joking."
"Oh. Right. Um. Yeah." She stuttered, ducking her head. She had black hair till her torso, and was wearing a bright yellow tank top with blue denim shorts and sneakers.
I had my hair dyed a nice minty color at the time, wearing a black full sleeve shirt and jeans with converse.
"So... how've you been?" She started awkwardly. I shrugged. "Waiting for results. Sleepy. Lazy. The usual. And you?" She chuckled a bit. "Nervous. Results. But happy the actual exam is over."
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Half an hour
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You got home safe?
I should be asking you that.
Ha. I'm fine.
Good. I'm home.
That wasn't an awkward meeting.
What did you expect?
I dunno. I expected that I'd actually know what to say.
CuteMint: Did I make you nervous?
Am I that cute? (wink wink) **message send error**
Resend?
No! Of course not!
It's just
I don't know
You're cuter than I expected**message send error**
Resend?
I gotta go, see you.
See you.
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A/N: isn't it horrible when messages don't send?
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〘 wrong number 〙 「m°yg」
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