soft - m. yoongi

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I went in my house and smiled.

He sure was different, wasn't he?

I reached in my pocket to fish out my phone when I felt a tiny piece of paper.

"A, phone number?" I muttered.

He had given me his phone number.

I giggled.

I got my phone and went up to my room.

I retreated on my bed and unlocked my phone to save his contact.

I honestly don't know what name I should save his number as.

I thought about that one day I called him Sugar Boy.

[ Contact saved as Suga ♡ ]