''Yes I am and please reply quickly so I can kiss you''
⇒ Happiness, beauty, and joy. Most people are reluctant to accept that there are moments that often get so hung up. But they are actually memories of childhood that were forgotten. The thing th...
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I stared at Minah's face. Is he an idol? In the same group as my brother? How can that be? How haven't I noticed it or realized it before?
Ah, this is one of the reasons I should follow Kpop more and what is with my brother's life. We wouldn't be in this situation right now.
''Can you believe that he is an idol!?'' Minah got me away from my thoughts by shaking both of my hands. Well yeah, I can't believe it myself.
''Why didn't he say anything?'' I questioned myself hard, thinking about the good reasons why. But I got nothing.
''Maybe he didn't know you are Yoongi's sister and didn't want to tell you. You know how fans act,'' Minah said, and she does have her point.
But then again. If I were a fan, he would have noticed it. I would have reacted way more strongly than I already did.
''I don't know... what is he doing here? And my brother? All of them be exact?'' I asked again.
Minah sighed, shaking her head. ''Well, how should I know? Why don't you ask him?''
''Who?'' I asked.
''Yoongi, you stupid! Who else?'' Minah asked and started packing her things up.
Oh yes, Yoongi. I have thought about a different person this whole time. My brother is the last one in my mind.
''Oh well, we need to leave for a lecture. Cmon, we can think about this later,'' She said and tried to drag me out of the library.
How can I focus on anything while I know he is somewhere here? I need answers. I don't want to face him again. Not after he told me he didn't know me. God, I wish I could have left him on the ground.
I was in a psychology lecture and today's topic was feelings. Of course, why would it be about something else when I have a million thoughts in my head? Minah tried to keep me focused every time the teacher looked at us. I was drawing something in my notebook. I wasn't feeling it today.
After the lecture, Minah had something to do, but I didn't know what. We usually don't share the things we do or do. We keep it private.
I waved at her and turned to face the other way. And what do you know? He was there, standing against the wall near the room's door. It looked like he had waited for me. Or am I just imagining things again?
I chuckled lightly and started walking past him, but he grabbed my wrist, turning me back to him. ''We need to talk.'' He said straight, not giving any emotion back.
I tried to study his eyes, but nothing came out. I stared at my wrist. He noticed my stare and let go of me.
''Oh, who are you? Last time I checked, we didn't know each other?'' I said and turned my back to him. Even though I'm very interested in this guy's past and everything, I'm still not done.
