Hanna, 10 June, 2016 "I don't get it. Who are you talking about?"
Why does he sound so purely confused?
"I'm talking about... well, isn't Yura... your girlfriend?"
"Aishh!" He gave me his famous 'I am so done with you' look.
"What? Isn't she your girlfriend? Aren't you two dating? I thought you were- "
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My words were cut off as I felt a cold sensation against my lips. He crashed his lips onto mine, leaving my eyes wide open in shock. His body simultaneously pushed mine, after a while I found myself pressed against the wall. He pinned my hands with the wall above my head with a hand, while his other one found it's way down to my waist.
"Don't please...", I tried to talk.
His lips bribing mine with delicious sensation to respond to the kiss.
"Please, someone might see us", I pleaded, my helpless heart totally melting away as the cherishable time was passing by.
"I can hardly see a house around."
My heart was racing like crazy as he bit my lower lip.
"You still use that grape tint, hmm?" His lips smirked against mine.
"Good night, dumbo", he stormed away, leaving me bewildered as I was mesmarized by his touch which I've craved to get for years.
12 June, 2016 I looked up hearing light footsteps.
"Oh hi, Yura. How are- "
"Unnie, we need to talk."
"Okay... ?"
She took a deep breath,"You think Yoongi oppa's my boyfriend, don't you?"
"Yes, that you are."
"No, I'm not."
"Huh?"
"You remember the day we all went to Busan? Food mill?"
I do.
"Yeah, so?"
"That day, I confessed to him that I fell for him. I was madly in love with him. And... I kissed him. But he refused, saying that... "
"Saying that?"
"That he loves you."
I tilted my head back. Tears gathered in her eyes.
"You don't know what I'm going through, unnie. It's killing me, knowing that I'm the reason of your break up", she wept.
"Hey Yura~" I rubbed her back,"Don't blame yourself. You're not the one to blame. You're definitely not the reason why we broke up."
"Then... why did you?"
I sighed,"It's just that, we were never meant to be. And, I'm worthless enough to have him. And... and... well, that's it."
"That's it! You- what? You broke up for this? Thinking that you're... and what exactly made you think that? You- "
WHAM! The door flung open with a loud thud, making both of us flinch.
"NOOOONAAA!!" Tae's happy voice filled the room. Yura looked at me,"I'll catch you later."
She being gone, I looked at Tae.
"What?"
"Provide me with the honour to tell you that, you've been chosen as one of the talented wedding planners."
"One of the?"
"Yes, the others are me, Jungkook, Hobi hyung and... "
"And?"
"S-Suga hyung."
I rolled my eyes,"Whatever."
I entered the practice room with Tae. Jungkook rested his head on ice prince's lap. Hoseok oppa gestured me to sit beside him. We started to discuss about the wedding.
