𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 - 𝘱.𝘫𝘮

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at lunchtime, seulgi and i are sitting under the bleachers, sharing a lunchbox filled with bulgogi. we chat about what happened over the weekend.

"no way!" seulgi said holding my hands in hers excitedly. "he took you on a date? oh it must've been so romantic!" she gushed.

i could feel my cheeks turning pink. "he was pretty romantic. oh thank you for telling him i wanted to go to the museum as well." i say. "you're welcome. now you owe me one." seulgi said with a wink.

"jimin, come on." i heard minah's high pitched voice hiss from above us. "hey, isn't that your man?" seulgi asked as we looked up at the two having a conversation.

"i can't do this anymore minah. i just can't." jimin said. "sounds pretty sincere to me." seulgi said, stuffing a piece of bulgogi in her mouth.

i tell her to be quiet so i can listen in. "can't you? please? for me?" i heard minah ask in a pleading tone. i could hear the pout in her voice, making me roll my eyes.

i didn't hear jimin respond. "i can't minah. i made a promise and i intend to keep it." i hear jimin say and hear him stand and pick up his bag before walking off the bleachers. "you're smiling." seulgi says, teasing. i just laugh and stuff another piece of bulgogi in my mouth.

a promise, huh?

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