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Chapter 13

[Yoongi's Pov]

She was tapping my shoulder and I acted like I've just wake up. I yawned and stretched my arms, going outside the car. I wasn't looking at her but she keeps staring at me. She brought me to Han river. The place that I love the most and would be the place where I want to bring with my love one. But she already brought me here. And I'm happy with that.

She walked past me as she sat down near the water. I followed her as I gave some space, inches away from her. I have to pretend that I'm mad.

"Why are you staring" I asked in a cold voice.

"Are you still mad at me?" I slightly shook my head and stared down at my feet. "Liar." I nodded my head.

"Yeah call me liar I don't care." I heard she sobbed. "Are you c-crying?" I faced her.

She looks away as I saw her tears were dropping from her cloth. I decided to cupped her face and wiped her tears. She was crying so hard that I couldn't understand.

it's my fault

great yoongi great

"Don't touch me." she gently place down my hands.

"I'm sorry if I made you cry. I was just teasing you. I wasn't mad or–"

"Don't tell me that! You don't know what was I doing in there in the mall! I was finding you throughout that freaking big building, with a bunch of people! I was worried that something might happen to you! And besides, you're just thinking about one self and it is only yours and Eonseok sakes."

She let it out. I know it's my fault and I have to do something to her. Just don't make her mad. She'll nag at me again.

I decided to give her my warm embrace as I buried my face on her neck and hugged her so tight. I know she was surprised but I don't care for as long as she will hug me back. Unexpectedly, she didn't. Instead, she pushed away, glaring at me.

"Can we still be friends? I don't care if you always think that I'm not your friend but as long as I am showing it with you and make you feel it. So.. can we?"

"O-of course.. I guess." she hugged me again. "Are you still mad me?"

"Are you still mad at me?" she chuckled and shook her head.

"Don't cry now. You really look like a pig when you cry." I laughed and she playfully glared at me.

I wiped her tears using my thumb and clean my hands on her hoodie right through her shoulder. I scrunched my face in disgust as she widen her eyes.

"What the–"

"Yikes it's disgusting." we laughed and sharing smacks at each other. "But Daeyon– I mean Dani? Can you t-tell me about your.. father?"

She stared at me for a second and nodded.

"He was the one who named me that name. But Dani, was my nickname and named by mom. That's why I love the name Dani so much more than Daeyon. I was still at thirteen back then when dad suddenly change. He's been drinking lately and mom's getting worried. After three years, mom was diagnosed with bone cancer. I was in fear, because I know dad will abuse her, but I was wrong, she killed.. mom instead."

I brought her in my arms again as I heard she cried harder.

"Let it out. I know what you feel. Just let it out." I rubbed her back for a comfort as she speak again.

"But when I turn into fifteen, I found out that Taehyung knows how to drive a car, that's why he started to teach me and I got a license."

"Why do you want to learn?"