"I like you, and it sucks to think that I've never realised it before until now."
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Miya and Jimin are the best of friends, they keep each others secrets and known each other better than everyone else... how can I say that? Miya knows a secret t...
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I still can't forget what the fortune-teller said. Her words kept repeating on my head— and no, I'm not pertaining to what she said about my future. My love-life is the last of my concerns.
In fact, I was even more curious about what she said to Yoongi.
And I can tell that he is also thinking the same thing. The whole ride back to his place was quiet, both of our minds were somewhere else.
But the silence were comforting, somehow.
We entered a familiar village near the place where I work. And after passing by a few buildings, we stopped in front of a luxurious hotel apartment building.
We stepped out of the car and carry the grocery bags. In just a few seconds, a valet personnel came, Yoongi gave him his car key as he walked away.
I bowed and thanked the staff and went after Yoongi. He went inside and every one stopped on their tracks. Their faces were all surprised and shocked as their gaze fell on Yoongi. They all bowed and greeted him simultaneously.
I glanced around once more and some of them heaved a sigh of relief when they realized that Yoongi just ignored them.
"Yoongi" I whispered as we entered the elevator.
I heard him sigh, but didn't respond.
"Why did the staffs look startled when they saw you?" I whispered again. He shrugged and stood straight, he tapped his card on the elevator card reader and the doors closed and it was silent again.
