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Time went by and we're still inside of this mall, with a huge stuffed toy in my hands. I looked at hyung, who is standing in front of a jewelry store with his hands shoved inside the front pocket of his jeans.

Damn, stop eyeing him Jimin!

He suddenly looked at me, and I was suddenly thankful at the stuffed toy I'm holding because it covered my face, thus covering the blush I can feel in my cheeks.

"Stay here, don't do anything dumb." He said and smiled a little before entering the store in front of him. Me, being the kind one stood outside, and waited for the time he'll get out.

Playing with the almost unnoticeable fur of Yoongi hyung's toy, I sighed and cursed him in my mind.

I should be sleeping.

Suddenly a pair of arms got the stuffed toy from behind and I thought it was some robber, so I kicked the 'you know what' of the man behind me. And I was surprised when I saw Yoongi hyung struggling to stand and giving me death glares.

"What the hell was that for?"

"You surprised me!"

"Wow, I don't know that. So people kicks someone's dick when they get surprised?"

With how silly he looked right now, I tried biting my lip to stop the giggles I'm letting out.

"What's funny?"

"Nothing...pft."

"Nothing?" He scowled with sarcasm and I guess he recovered because he suddenly walked away from me.

Oh, I think I hit a nerve.

"Hyung!"

I ran towards him and gently pulled the sleeve of his coat, but he made no response. "Sorry, okay?"

He just sighed and looked once at me and averted his gaze again. He continued walking into the exit and I can do nothing but follow him and pout.

Aish, I'll never do that again.

Yoongi hyung called a cab, and immediately went in, I followed him, and it was a struggle because of the stuffed toy I'm holding. Suddenly he pulled the toy, along with me and accidentally, our faces went near to each other.

"Ehem. Close the door, please."

I literally panicked and blushed when I realized what just happened. With wide eyes and shaky hands, I sat properly and closed the door.

That was awkward as fuck.

"Err..hyung."

I simply looked at him and he's looking outside, not even answering my call.

The ride was unexpectably fast, and as soon as I got out of the cab, I pulled Yoongi hyung's hand which dragged him dangerously close to me. I gulped at the proximity of his face to mine, we're inches close to each other, and I can feel my cheeks heating up.

"Ah...hyung, I'm sorry." I said and I let go of his hands, awkwardly taking a few steps backward just so the distance between us will increase. My heart is rapidly beating it's way out of my chest and I silently prayed Yoongi hyung didn't notice.

"Are you cold? Your hands are shaking."

He reached out for my hand and I flinched it away, as if his touch was fire and it would burn me.

I'm not cold. I'm just...nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"You're not mad at me already? You already forgive me?" I tried to change the topic and he chuckled with a deep voice, and damn, that was hot.

Okay, I admit, I have a crush on him.

"I always forgive you, idiot." He said, ruffling my hair.

He walked me to my house, with his big stuffed toy in my hand. Suddenly I thought of something just to open up a conversation.

"Hyung..."

"Hmm?"

"You said I was the cutest being you've ever known, right?"

He nodded and waited for me to continue, and I immediately regretted opening up a conversation with him when I realized how my question will sound.

"Why, Jiminie?"

"Uhm..."

My grip on the stuffed toy tightened, and I let out a sigh. "Well, who's cuter...hyung...me or uhm, this 'monster'?"

"He's Kumamon."

"Oh, yeah, Kumamon."

I think I just got the answer.

But I can't believe it! I can't believe a monster-looking bear is cuter than me!

After a few walks, we finally reached my house and bid goobyes. I was about to open the gate when he called me, and I realized one thing.

"Oh, sorry. Here it is." I handed him Kumamon-it's kinda weird saying it- and faced the gate again.

"Uhm, no, uh... I haven't answered your question yet."

I stood still waiting for him to continue, and in the corner of my eyes I could see a faint pink color painting his cheeks and how he scratched the back of his neck.

His answer left my cheeks heat up again, and my heart was beating so fast I can hardly breathe.

"Uhm, of course, Jiminie...you're cuter, than anybody...err, yeah. So, bye."

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Shit this is so lame lmao

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