BTS WORLD (BTS × YOU)

Chapter 35

I stared at my empty plate as I bit on my bread. Looking gloomy as I think of everything I did a few hours ago.

He must've hated me now. Will he ever talk to me again?

My long face almost reached the floor as I groaned at my self. I'm too caught up in my thoughts that I didn't even notice that I have two people in the same table, both sitting in front of me.

That's possible but that shouldn't happen. Ah! What should I do now?

I lean back on my seat with a heavy sigh, brows furrowed and a scowl in my face.

It shouldn't happen. Should I apologize?

I took a bite on my bread once again, accidentally biting my tongue unconsciously. "Ow!"

I pushed my tongue out and put my bread to the late in front of me, desperately reaching for a glass of water.

My mother hands me a glass of water before standing beside me, slowly sling her hands up and down in my back.

"Are you okay?" Mom asked worriedly while my father just snickers in his seat.

"What are you thinking y/n?" He chuckles, tone a bit teasing. "You've been out of your mind since the morning."

I gulped the water in one go before putting the glass in the table, mentally thanking that I didn't manage to bit the tip of my tongue off.

"Nothing," I simply answered my dad. "I'm fine."

"Your dark circles says the opposite." My father took a sip of his coffee and give me a mischievous look.

Yup. I didn't get to sleep after I woke up at 3 AM. I just broke my sleeping schedule Curfew, two times since the game started.

I sigh and leaned back in my seat. "Dad, what did you do if your friend chooses something that your friend doesn't really like? And that decision can change his whole life?"

Here I am again, with the friend thingy and advice seeking. The scene folding in front of me making me remember when I asked my mother regarding Jimin.

"How did you know that your friend doesn't like his decision?" Dad furrowed his eyes brows and leaned back on his seat as mother seat beside him. "Did that friend told you?"

I shake my head as I fall silent.

"Then you shouldn't jump into conclusions," my mom intervenes. "You should ask him first."