25 // Discharge

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(Before we get started, let's appreciate our mochi Jimin in this beautiful meme right here, rn.)

~Kang Mi-Hi's POV~

I was still shaking after Appa left. I still couldn't believe what I had accepted. I looked at my cell phone.

20% left.

I decided to call Namjoon. I know Namjoon has a free period right about now. 

 RapMonster
// Calling... //

Namjoon: Hello?

Me: H-Hi

Mi-Hi, you okay?

Yeah, I'm getting discharged

Jinja? So soon?

Yeah

I'll be over there in a few minutes. You have any extra clothes?

Not any clean ones

Okay, I'll bring you some clothes and a hairbrush, need anything else?

Not that I can think of

Okay, I'll be there... don't suddenly die by the time I get there, okay?

*giggles* Okay, Nam

RapMonster
-Call Ended-

. . .

~Kim Taehyung's POV~

I miss Shinhye... I miss Shinhye...

My mind kept repeating this. Maybe so I could remember her real name or just to torture me, but either way, it was working. 

"Mr. Kim," I perked up from my thoughts. 

"What's the answer if x was 3?" she asked me, I scrambled for answers as I looked at the board and quickly tried to answer the problem in my head. 

"Umm... 27?" The teacher smiled. 

"Correct... nice job, Taehyung," I smiled to slightly to myself. 

. . . 

I walked through the door and hung up my jacket and I heard some voices.

"You sure you don't need me to stay?"

"Yeah, I'm sure." I got excited when I heard the last voice because I knew it. 

Shinnie!

Namjoon-hyung came out and he jumped.

"T-Taehyung you scared me!" he said calmly, I chuckled.

"See ya," Rapmon walked past me and out the door and a smiling Shinhye came out.

"TaeTae!" She jumped into my arms and held my neck tightly and I hugged her back just as tight.

"Shinhye! I missed you!" Shinhye pulled away from me, but I didn't let go of her waist.

"It's so weird to hear you call me by my real name," she told me, "But I like it." She hugged me again.

"How'd you get discharged so quickly?" I asked. Shinhye shrugged her shoulders.

"J-Just some medical advancement they let me try... technology nowadays." She seemed really nervous when she said it.

"Whatever it is, you can tell me," I told her, "There's no reason to keep secrets."

"N-Nah, not like that... it was just scary." she mumbled, "If there was any shady business, I would tell you, I promise." I smiled at her reassurance. I held my pinkie out.

"Promise?" She giggled and wrapped her pinkie around mine.

"Promise."

~Min Shinhye's POV~

I put a fake smile on my face and giggled.

"Promise." I wrapped my right pinkie around his...

while I used my left middle and index finger to make the 'x' behind my back.

I'm sorry... but I can't make any promises, Taehyung.

. . .

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