• Laundry •

Chapter 6: New look

Jeon Jooyeon

We both gulped at Jungkook's words, and I noticed that Yoongi is uncomfortable as much as I do with his sheepish smile.

"Uh,"

"It just happened,"

I looked up to Yoongi, seeing him who's now wearing a relaxed expression on his face. "What?"

"Well...we just happened to be making out,"

Jungkook scoffed in disbelief, shaking his head eagerly at the both of us. "So, are you guys dating now?"

We both shook our heads, denying.

"Then? Don't tell me...friends with benefits?", he went with his last choice, and I just stayed silent at his guess while Yoongi answered,

"I'll go with that,"

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I am heading to the laundry again, since it was raining for the whole day, my clothes didn't get the chance to dry completely under the sun so I had to wash it again, which is something that I am very close to lazy to do it, so laundry it is.

I waited patiently for my laundry, and all of a sudden, my mind is occupied with Yoongi, suddenly remembered our first meeting here.

"I think laundry is our hide out now,"

I snapped my head at the source of voice, seeing Yoongi who had just walked into the place with a regular size laundry basket in his hands.

He set the basket down onto the floor as he approached me who's sitting alone on the bench. "I know right,"

He just smiled at my remark, as he fixed his eyes on me, "What are you going to do with Wooseok?"

I sighed at the mention of his name, cause I feel like I want to erase any memory where there's him in it. "I'm not sure about that, but one thing for sure,"

"I am not going to get back to him,"

He nodded at my oath, as he leaned against the wall behind us. "And no revenge?"

"Huh?"

He sighed, sitting up straightly as he looked at me, "Girl, he cheated on you. And you're just going to sit here and watch him from afar without torturing him for a bit?"

I shook my head.

"Then let's plan for a revenge for him after what he did to you,"

I smirked at his brilliant plan, so I asked him for any ideas.

"First, let's change your appearence."

I looked down to my outfit, and I personally think that my appearence is just right and comfortable.

"What's wrong with my appearence?"

Another sigh escaped his lips as he stood up, pointing at my outfit.

"What? I'm comfortable in this attire,"

"Yes, that's the problem.", he nodded.

"Huh? What do you mean? I don't really get it,"