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Y/N POV IS IN ITALIC ☆ .。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°
NEXT DAY
it is the last day of me and y/n' fake relationship. maybe i should just tell her how i feel. maybe i should just give her up. i don't know what i will do, but let's hope something good happens.
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i wake up excitedly, but mostly sad. i quickly start my morning routine so i could spend as much time with y/n as possible. i'm not leaving her forever, but i'll enjoy this 'relationship' as it lasts.
i walk out of my apartment and knock on y/n' door. i wait about two seconds before it opens as if y/n was just waiting at the door.
"hey babe come inside" i say happily
i walk inside, and sit down on her small couch. "how was your sleep?" "it was not bad.. how was yours" "same here."
a couple minutes pass by and we just talk about random things.
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"are we still gonna be friends after this" i say trying to not make things awkward
friends. friends? is that all she will see me as after this? we'll see about that.. "uh yeah why?" "i don't know i just feel like we won't talk anymore after this?"
i nod in response
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and that's when things started getting awkward
it's so fucking awkward.. jesus christ...
i didn't say anything all i did was look out of the huge window on my right.
should i say something?
why the hell isn't she saying anything?
yeah i should.. but what?
cmon y/n fucking say something already
here goes nothing
"uh y-yoongi?" "yeah" i say turning my head towards her.
"uhhh i-i l-l-" "it's okay take your time" i slightly smile excitedly for what she is trying to say.
ugh you idiot you just embarrassed yourself! get yourself together and just say it, y/n!
"i.." i look at her and she looks away with a light shade of pink on her face.
