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Good day! Smile angels 💕 because the day we've been waiting for has finally come! So without further ado, relax and enjoy this chapter!

Seulgi

"Unni! He's here!" Yerim enters my room. Looking so excited.

I suddenly felt nervous. I look in the mirror for the last time and grab my sling bag.

I rush outside only to find my members in front of the door encircling Jimin.

"What are you doing?" I ask as I approach them. I saw the relief on Jimin's face, like he's been save from my members action.

"Interrogating him." Yeri replied, still staring at Jimin with warning eyes.

"Reminding him to keep you safe." Wendy added. And cross her arms, still facing at Jimin.

"And don't do--you know, things to you, your off limits. You two are just friends and nothing goes beyond that." Joy said and pat Jimin's shoulder. He slowly scratch his neck and chuckle nervously at Joy.

"And lastly, bring you back home early." Irene-unni said facing me.

I sense the atmosphere became awkward since I don't know how to react immediately. I saw how uncomfortable Jimin is right now. He can't take my members' sudden change of attitude towards him.

After a couple of seconds, I gave them a straight look.

"Well that's very kind of you girls, really. But come on, you didn't even let him come inside, or even let him sit while waiting or ask him if his thirsty. How polite of you, really." I said. I threw a glance on Jimin, signing him that I'll save him and look at my members.

"Why? Is he your boyfriend?" Yeri ask with teasing in her voice. She's always like this.

"No he's not so you better stop." I swear I saw them flinch at what I said. I even notice how Jimin eyes wide in a second like I've said something wrong. "We're going." I open the door and grab Jimin's wrist outside.

I can hear the girls shouting at us which I don't understand because I'm desperate to get out of the house and finish this act and return home and sleep. Simple as that.

I let go of his wrist and motion him to unlock the car.

It takes him seconds before he clears his throat and open the door, he let me settle in my seat first before going to the driver's seat.

I fasten my seatbelt and gently brush my hair.

I just look straight at the road when the car starts moving.

No one say a word during the ride. We're both quiet, and its so awkward being with him in this small space. I can feel his strong yet gentle aura radiating from his body that I can't help but to feel uncomfortable.

My eyes are everywhere but him. He's car are somewhat reflecting his personality if I'm not mistaken, since I don't really know him yet. Its a black car with sharp outlines at the outside making it look luxurious, giving you an idea that its own by a bad boy. Unlike in the inside, its very cozy. The seats were covered in creamy white leather and fine designs that's makes you feel very very comfortable. The inside smells like lavender. But no matter how cozy his car is, it doesn't lessen how nervous I am, now that I'm with him and we're alone, just us two.

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