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MINGZHU and Jimin were both in Singapore, whilst the rest of the members had recently returned in Korea. Their flight was later in the evening."Why do you look sad?"
"Who said I was sad?" she asks and he gives her an unimpressed look.
"You literally haven't spoken at all today and have had a frown on your face."
"Is that strange to you?" she asks and he pauses, hesitating to speak. He ponders for a bit before shrugging and nodding.
"Okay I guess not, but still..." he trails off with a pitied expression on his face. "I know the members aren't here but you still have me."
"Okay and?" she asks with a confused, almost disgusted look and her lips curve downwards as her eyebrows crease.
"And you shouldn't be frowning on a day like this." he says, sympathising with her.
"On a day like this?" she asks whilst trying to zip up her suitcase. He remains sat on the bed and stares at her.
"What do you mean?" he asks with a confused look.
"What do you mean?" she repeats his question and they both stare at each other with confused looks.
"What do you mean what do I mean?" he says, "Don't tell me you forgot... " he begins with a knowing look.
She doesn't say anything and tilts her head slightly.
"You forgot, didn't you? I should've expected it." he sighs and shakes his head in disappointment.
"What? What did I forget? Is it our 10th anniversary of being friends or something?" she asks and goes to sit on the bed opposite him. He sighs again as she too sighs and looks down.
"Look, I'm sorry. You know I don't keep track of things like this. Ignore all the insults I've ever thrown at you. Even though they're true, it doesn't mean that I'm not grateful for a friend like you... even though you are really annoying. But anyways, I'm proving it right now that I'm thankful. I've spoken more than 10 words for you and it's only been a few hours into the day so if you'd forgive me, it'd be very appreciated— "
"What's the date?" he cuts her off and she gets her phone out to check the screen.
"21st August." she tells him and looks back up at him. He stares at her expectedly.
"Yes... what happens on the 21st August? Like every year?" he hints and she thinks hard before realisation strikes her.
"It's the dorm check up, isn't it? I knew I should've cleaned my room before I left. That stupid Jungkook kid never cleans up his side of the room."
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ZHANG MINGZHU. 𝖻𝗍𝗌 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋
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