Split Decisions ||Discontinued||

Chapter 9

(Lucky for you guys this might be a long chapter)

Youngmi's POV
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Me and Jin were just walking down the street, me holding on to Jin's arm- in order to not land on my face- I'm not some kind of love sick teenager.

Thank goodness that it was dark or my blush would have been soooo visible. Jin blurting out his dad jokes and laughing isn't helping me.

"There was water, and the water suddenly disperses. Now what would it be?" asked Jin, out of nowhere.

I shrugged, in confusion.

"Seafood"

"What? Oh! Wait I get it. OMG! Why is it so funny?" I started laughing like crazy.

"Youngmi?"

I turned around and wiped my tears which blurred my vision. When my vision was clear, I saw Suho standing there, looking at me and Jin.

I raised my eyes brows in question.

"Ne?" I asked, in monotone.

"What are you doing with him?" Suho asked, looking a bit annoyed.

I guess from another person's perspective it would look like me and Jin were a couple.

"Why can't I be with my him?" I scoffed at him. Instantly, I held on to Jin a bit tighter. Suho noticed that and frowned even more.

"Why are you doing this, Youngmi? Don't you know I am hurt as well? Whatever I did in the past, can it please stay in the past?" He asked, pain visible in his words.

What he said shocked me. I'm surprised he still cares.

-Flash back-

"Hey jagi"

I turned to see Suho leaning against the lockers at school, one afternoon.

"Hey" I said, a bit annoyed.

"Hey hey hey. What's wrong?" he softly asked, taking me in his embrace. He was making quite a scene, but he didn't exactly care about the attention.

"School's annoying. And I want to murder the teachers cold-blood" I muttered, blushing a bit. He chuckled in response.

"Well are you ready for our date?" He smiled cheekily.

"Anything to get out of this hellhole" I said. 

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"Hey jagi" Suho called me.

"Yes, Oppa?" I asked while sipping my coffee.

We went to watch a movie and later stopped at a restaurant to eat, when suddenly I craved coffee, so here we are at a café.

"You love me right?" He asked. His question made me choke on my macchiato, and blush to my roots.