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ITHAD been a while since Mingzhu had received the last gift from her stalker. The police never found out who it was in the end and she was quite uneasy about that but at least he had stopped harrasing her.
She finishes dancing the final part of their choreography as Namjoon collapses onto the floor in exhaustion.
He groans and lays on the floor with his legs spread apart. Hoseok turns off the music and claps his hands together happily.
"All right guys, I think that's enough for today. We can practise twice as hard tomorrow!" he exclaims, making the members groan and one by one leave the practise room.
"Mingzhu." Jimin throws his arm around her shoulders and smiles, walking along with her.
"Go away."
"Okay." he quickly accepts his defeat and walks away with an 'at least you tried to socialise' face.
She leaves the practice room and stretches her neck, hearing the satisfying cracks. She had been practicing so hard that she didn't even know if it was morning or night anymore.
Suddenly, she stops in her tracks when she notices something taped to the wall. She slightly groans and drags her feet over reluctantly to the notes stuck on the wall.
"Mingzhu dear," it said, in red writing. She rips it off and sees another note further down the wall.
"How long has it been?" her voice trails off as she walks to the next note stuck further down.
"I have missed you," and the next note.
"Did you..." and the next note.
"...miss me?"
"No." she says with a scoff after finishing reading them all.
"What a cocky guy." she mutters under her breath.
She thought they had stopped and she thought that she didn't have to worry anymore but he was back. Of course he was. What was she thinking?
She picks the brown parcel up off the table underneath the last note and for a second, she considered stomping over it but she shrugs and begins to open it, when suddenly someone calls her name.
"Mingzhu!"
She jumps at the sound of Seokjin jogging cheerfully towards her.
"We were all going to go and get some chicken! You want some too?" he asks and she looks at the parcel wearily. She wanted to find out what was in the parcel but.... chicken. Before she could even decide, Seokjin grabs her arm and starts to pull her away.
"Of course you will. It's chicken!" he smiles and starts talking to her about the day he had, eventhough she was with him the whole day so she knows what he did.
Mingzhu takes one last glance behind her before nodding her head to Seokjin's story, pretending that she's listening.
𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 do you guys prefer the small, quick chapters like the one shot ones or do you prefer these long 'series' kind of chapters?
