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I pulled myself together and decided to forget what just happened. If it even was possible.

I grabbed the phone that I had tossed on the carpet and decided to check what Jimin had texted and if Chung texted back.

I almost got emotional when I saw that she texted back

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I almost got emotional when I saw that she texted back. She must be so confused, I mean, she thought I was dead. She probably thinks that someone else found my phone.

(A/N: Just as a little info, the phone that the guys gave Gigi, so the one she is using right now, is her old one, so it's still her old number, which means that Chung knows that it's Gigi. I hope you know what I mean)

I didn't really know if I should text back, but I decided not to. She was smart enough to meet us there tomorrow, since she knew that there was a slight hope that it was actually me.

I changed into my silky sleepwear on which I decided to put a cardigan since I still wanted to go downstairs to eat something and I didn't wanted to be too exposed

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I changed into my silky sleepwear on which I decided to put a cardigan since I still wanted to go downstairs to eat something and I didn't wanted to be too exposed.

When I entered the kitchen I was greeted by Taehyung who sat at the counter and was having an alcohol free drink. He seemed to be lost in thoughts as he hadn't noticed me yet.
I strolled to the fridge to picked out some ingredients. I looked over my shoulder to Taehyung who was now present.
"Do you want something too?"

Even though I haven't forgotten our argument back at the party, I didn't plan to hold a grudge against Taehyung. He probably knew himself that it was a bad move.

"No thanks.
He shook his head and took a sip from his drink, staring at me."
I poked my inner cheek with my tongue and closed the fridge door.

After 15 minutes of silence, only the cooking sounds filling the air, I was done making Japchae and put the nice looking meal on a plate.
I smiled a little, already looking forward to taste this masterpiece.
I placed it on the table and sat down, I saw Taehyung following with his eyes and looking at my food with big eyes. After all, Japchae was bis favorite.
I made a hysterical sigh and pushed myself back in the chair, lifting my hands a little.
"Taehyung god dammit, just say that you want something!" I scolded and he bit his lips, looking down at his lap.
"Can I have a bite?"
His voice was almost too quite to understand but I was able to identify what he was saying.
I grinned and hit my hands on the table to push myself off the chair.
"Sure, since I'm generous today, I even let you have two."
I joked and got Taehyung some Japchae as well. I made more anyway, cause I knew that Taehyung would end up wanting some, like he always does.

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