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"I can't believe you." Rika huffed, shaking her head with a smile. "Here I was thinking I knew everything about my best friend." Rika laughed at herself as she placed an extended hand on her own chest. "I apparently don't know anything."

"There isn't anything to know." JiSun laughed slightly at her friends confession.

"But you haven't met any of the guys." Rika voiced her own concern as they walked around the room slowly; Rika trying to figure this out quickly.

"Not everyone is as awesome as you and can meet the guys like that." She snapped loudly with friendly annoyance and Rika frowned. "They made it very clear early on I wasn't going to meet them. Then I met you..."

The two girls laughed at the memory, and Rika shook her head.

"Um no, back to..." She stopped walking, frozen as she gasped and stared at JiSun.

"I see you've remembered."

Rika's face went from surprise, bewilderment, chaos, misunderstanding and rested on confusion.

"Are you kidding me right now." Rika said with an unimpressed face. "This isn't funny."

"JiMoon thought it was funny." She grinned at her friend, who hit her in the arm hard in return.

"You made out with his best friends band mate at his funeral?" Rika whispered in her ear with such a strong grip on JiSun's arm she had to pry her hand off.

"Well when you say it like that it sounds bad." JiSun laughed and continued to ease her way around the room.

"What the hell JiSun!" Rika whisper yelled interlocking her arm with his. "Explain. Right now." She snapped, pointing to the ground. "Explain why I shouldn't go tell Yoongi this right now."

JiSun rose her eyebrows at her friend.

"What did you just say?" She challenged.

"Explain. To me." Rika said. Her eyes went huge again as the memories of that night she had tried to push away came back.

"I went to Yoongi's room to bring him some of Moonies pictures, you know, the ones he kept on that side dresser? Anyways, I went but he wasn't there so I was going to wait for him right?" She turned to Rika to see if she was listening who cocked her head as if signaling why did she stop talking. "So, I was waiting and Taehyung was there and being super nice and It just happened. I just went for it, I was tired of them being held as a secret from me. It was dumb, a definite spur of the moment, and his face of shock I will never be able to get out of my head."

Rika dramatically flew her body to the side at this new knowledge, JiSun moving her arm to bring the two back together. They walked in silence for a few steps.

"So you mean to tell me: you've made out with my date?" Rika pouted jokingly. "If Yoongi was there that night, would you have made out with him?"

"What? No!" JiSun laughed. "I can't make out with Yoongi!"

"And why the hell not?" Rika huffed loudly.

"I know you are all for this relationship that will never happen..." JiSun rolled her eyes. "But it's never going to happen." She whispered and Rika actually growled at her friend.

"I promise it will happen." Rika laughed now looking away. "Overlook the facts all you want." She hummed. She made a heart with her hands.

"Good luck getting that through to Yoongi." JiSun laughed.

"Yoongi isn't the blind one."

"You are." JiSun rolled her eyes. "Let's head back. Like i said - those boys decided a long time to leave me out of their plans. I've accepted that. So, Rika, you must accept it too."

"Accept what?" She laughed as she navigated slowly through the crowd. "That you two are in love with each-other?"

JiSun stopped, her heels making a noise as they skidded on the floor.

"Do not say shit like that." JiSun warned. "You don't know Yoongi like I do. There is a fine line I am not allowed to cross."

"Pretty sure you crossed that line when you stuck your tongue down my dates throat."

"You have got to stop mentioning that." JiSun laughed. "Yoongi will murder that little boy."

"You think you've got it soooo bad." Rika laughed, wrapping an arm around her friend. "But you're the one in control."

"Am not." JiSun laughed. "Ready to know how I know?" Rika nodded. "You've met Jungkook."

"Damn." Rika complained as she lost that fight again.

"In fact!" JiSun pointed out. "You are one of the reasons I am unable to EVER meet him according to Yoongi." She nodded, reciting what he has told her many times.

"You will meet him. I mean look at us now rubbing elbows with Daegu finest." She urged her friend.

"Jungkook is only fun because it gets a reaction out of the idiot." She rolled her eyes and spotted the table.

"That's because he is in love with you." Rika whispered as they neared the table, careful to quiet her voice around the possible eavesdroppers.

The two girls play hit each other as they continued to playfully argued.

"Where have you two been, we have 2 minutes to spare." Yoongi asked with a slight perturbed look on his face.

"JiSun was making out with rich men." Rika answered so nonchalantly as she sat down, JiSun smiled; and Taehyung choked on his water. "Did you know she does that now?" She asked Yoongi.

Rika was met with a firm backhanded hit to her stomach and a deathly glare from JiSun.

"No, I don't." She assured the table.

Yoongi's eyes were still roaming around the room; fear suddenly invading his veins.

What?

His brain questioned as he tried to remain calm.

He glanced at Taehyung who seemingly didn't seem to care about anything but what was happening towards the stage - so Yoongi decided to adhere to that attitude.

He could maintain his life very simply; why does everything fall apart when it came to her?

He didn't feel in control of anything.

His promise was breaking.

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