Rejections
"Thanks..." I said. He rolled his eyes as we walked to my dream house again.
"You've said that like 30 times. Stop now." I smiled.
"I just... I don't know if I would've survived without what you did..." he nodded.
"If you really want to thank me... let me ask you 10 questions." I looked at him as he looked away.
"Of course! What is it?" He hummed then stopped.
"Favourite movie?" I didn't watch much movies as a kid and now since I grew up in a country side.
"Umm... I don't have one." He nodded.
"Favourite colour?"
"Black."
"Why?" I crossed my arms a bit cold then sighed.
"Well... I don't know. I just like it." He nodded again.
"What were your first thought when you saw me?" I snickered a bit at this question.
"Rude. Arrogant. Jerk. Annoying. Stupid-"
"Okay I get it." I laughed.
"And now?" I froze flustered at the question.
"Well... Rude. Arrogant. jerk."
"Aish... okay okay!"
"Brave. Kind. Handsome..." I kept walking then glanced up hoping to see a reaction. I looked back and he was staring at me. I froze too and sat up straight.
"Did I startle you?" He shook his head.
"I uhhh... didn't expect that." I smiled and laughed a bit. He looked away then pointed to the house.
"Isn't this your house?" I stared at it and nodded.
"Yeah. I forgot..." he nodded.
"Anymore questions?" He shook his head.
"I'll save my other 5 for later." I nodded.
"Goodbye then... Yoongi." He smiled then left.
TIMESKIP
Suddenly I got a text.
Salty guy
Night... princess.I started kicking on the couch and turned round and round and giggled. I fell off and groaned. I stared at the message.
Salty gu|
Salty|
Salty Ki|
Salty king|
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