CHAPTER 11:
park rosé's point of view
"how many waffles do you want?"
joy eonnie, jihoon and i all looked up from the tv to jimin oppa who asked that question. he was cooking breakfast today. apparently putting the batter in the waffle maker is cooking for him, but hey, it's better than nothing.
"five." i said.
"six." jihoon said.
"seven." joy eonnie said.
"eight." jisung suddenly came down the stairs. he was rubbing his eyes as he join us in the sofa, "what are you guys doing? are you dancing? why are you saying countings? five.. six.. seven.. eight.." he said, half asleep, then he dozed off and his head fell to joy eonnie's shoulder.
we were all looking at our maknae who was now snoring when jimin hyung spoke.
"i'll just cook ten, two for each of us." then he came back to the kitchen. he shouldn't have asked us if he's going to decide himself anyway, i mean, what's the point?
a little while later, jimin hyung called us to the kitchen and we ate breakfast in peace.
"i'll be out today." joy eonnie informed us.
we all looked at her with our mouths full of munch, confused.
"im having a date with sungjae." she answered the question we could not ask because of the food in our mouths. we all just nodded.
"hope all." i heard jimin oppa whisper.
joy eonnie sighed, "you should do your move now, jimin oppa, just reading books and looking at her isn't enough, do something, or else, you'll regret it. seulgi eonnie is in demand with both boys and girls after all. you need to pick up your pace, even jungkookie is moving faster than you."
hearing his name, i whip my head to their direction, "mwo?"
"see what i mean?"
jimin oppa sighed, "i need courage."
"hwaiting, oppa!" "hwaiting, hyung!" jisung, jihoon and i said at the same time. we all looked at one another and giggled at the same time too. we're cute like that.
"anyway, i'm going out today too." i informed them.
"what? jungkook have already gone that far? you two are going out on dates now?" jimin oppa looked shocked. "should i ask him some tips now? aniyo, i'm older, i was born in busan first." he whispered under his breath.
"jungkook and i aren't going out. and why does jungkook kept on being brought up in the topic?"
"oh, you're not?" oppa asked, ignoring my question.
"no. i'm going out to meet my groupmates, we're going to make a project." i explained. "you guys should be proud of me, they're my new found friends."
jihoon and jisung raised their thumbs up, while jimin oppa looked like he's still thinking and joy eonnie was already talking to sungjae oppa in the phone.
i just smiled.
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"eo? jungkook?"
i was in the backseat of the car when we passed by someone who looked like the guy we were talking about in breakfast earlier.
i slid down the glass and dipped my head out of the window just to look back at him and indeed, it was him. his black shirt and timberlands gives him away. and oh, he's with the dog he found that night too.
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