Ji
"Oppa?" I approached him slowly, unsure of whether to be angry or not.
"Yeah?" He replied without looking up from his phone, leaning back on his couch. "What's up?"
I didn't reply for a moment. He'd asked me out, but... He'd seemed to have loved me more before he asked me... Had I done something wrong?
I took a deep breath. Should I really ask him this?
When I didn't say anything, he looked up from whatever he was doing, looking angry.
"Do you need something, Ji? I'm busy."
Flustered, I shook my head.
"Uh, no.... Never mind."
"Whatever."
As I walked away, I opened my phone, wanting to rant. But then I remembered.
Yoongi wasn't there.
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Awww, poor Ji.
Bad Oppa. Meanie.
Whoops, that's my fault, isn't it. Oopsie daisy.
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