"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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Yoongi and I decided to wait for Jimin before eating dinner. The good thing was, he didn't mind if I invite Jimin over.
I smiled at the thought of me being the cupid for these two love birds. I wonder what would happen when Jimin arrived? I bet he'd be flustered the whole time.
My train of thoughts were interrupted when I received a text message from Jimin.
I read it and glanced at Yoongi. "He's in the lobby."
He nod once and stood up. "I'll go and get him. Wait here." He spoke before leaving.
I smiled as I start to imagine what his reaction would be when he sees Yoongi coming out of the elevator and making his way to him.
He'll blush so hard, no doubt—thinking about how Yoongi looked awfully hot in his white v-neck shirt, black sweatpants with his black hair freely flowing.
I smiled when I heard the door opened as their footsteps neared.
I was surprised to see Jimin's cold expression. His brows were furrowed, his jaw clenched as his dark eyes peirced on mine as he studied me. Yoongi and his usual blank expressionless face stood beside him, as his hands were tucked inside the pockets of his sweatpants.
I stood up and went to hug Jimin. I'm guessing that he's not really in a good mood. I should've just went home and have sushi or pizza with him, like what he suggested earlier.
His arms snaked around my waist as I felt his lips on my forehead. His gesture made me smile.
Yoongi cleared his throat, I instantly pulled away from Jimin as I studied him.
