Unconditional

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After my response, Jin Hyung was shocked. 

And for some reason, I could hear Yoongi Hyung coughing very loudly behind as if he started choking on something.

"Whoa! Kookie likes Felicia?!" Jimin popped his head between Jin Hyung and me. He just happened to hear our conversation. Even though the car was driving, I unbuckled my seat and grabbed the collar of his shirt, before he had a chance to escape.

"Ah! Help me Tae!" Jimin said. I quickly sat back down and clicked my buckle on before things went a little out of hand. 

"I thought you only like her food." Taehyung then said.

"It's more than that." I countered. 

"If you ask me, I think Felicia likes Jin Hyung." Hoseok, right next to Jin Hyung, looked up from his phone. There was an awkward silence that occurred for almost ten seconds, and nobody said a word. I couldn't say anything because it was pretty obvious. . .

Namjoon Hyung happened to eavesdrop our conversation and immediately told us we shouldn't get too involved in relationships because of the punishment. At that moment, I didn't care if I get paid 1 penny every day, I really wanted to be with Felicia, more than ever.  

My phone suddenly vibrated against my fingers; a text message from Felicia. I glanced over at Jin Hyung's phone, and he too got a text. 

I checked my phone with a steady grin, but then it quickly faded away into disappointment. 

Sorry, I don't think I would be able to go tonight. Maybe tomorrow?

I glanced over at Jin Hyung's phone and he had a different message. Almost the opposite of mine of what Felicia sent to him. 

Yes, I would love to! :) 

Her response. . . was more bubbly sounding than mine. I kept silent, deciding not to make another problem. It hurt so much as if I received a rejection right from her face. 

I didn't like it. 

While watching Jin doing his obnoxious happy dance in his seat, I did my best not to bring out my jealousy. 

O~~~~~~~~O

"Maybe I, I can never fly~" I sang quietly to myself, searching for the key in my purse. 

"Maybe I, I can't touch the sky~" I unlocked the door to my house and went inside. After closing it, I started squealing. I was excited! I'm going on a date with Jin! I placed my purse on the dining table and quickly hurried upstairs to my room. 

My closet was filled with many dresses, and I didn't know which one to pick. A pink cotton dress with long sleeves caught my eyes. It was pretty short, but I could always wear some black leggings under. I pulled it out from my closet and laid it flat on my bed. I picked some brown, short, boots, with the heels low so I wouldn't have a problem walking. 

"Next. . . my hair. . . and makeup."  I muttered, making my way to the bathroom. This process was going to take a while, but I couldn't help but make myself a bit more pretty for the date. Even if it meant being a little extra tonight.

But. . .

There was a part of me that felt guilty. Extremely guilty. I felt like a mean person to reject Jungkook for Jin.

It was a horrible feeling.

Should I still go?

I stared at my reflection, halfway applying blush on my cheeks. I lowered my brush and placed it back on the counter. I told Jungkook that I would hang out with him tomorrow, so everything should be fine. Right?

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