"What's your wish for the new year oppa?", Rijin asked Joonie oppa.
"Me? I hope we stay happy together", he spoke and then whispered, "And maybe love of my life?"
We laughed at the way he spoke.
"It's true.. We are in the age to wait for our love life, right?", I asked them and they nodded, except Yoongi oppa.
I raised my eyebrow at him.
"What? I am happy where I am now. I don't want anything more", he spoke.
"What about love? Are you going to stay single for the rest of your life?", I asked him.
"I told you not to use that swear word in front of me for nth time", he spoke, surprising us.
"Why is love a swear word now? Tell us, we need to know", they nodded their heads vigorously.
"Tell us!", Tae oppa shook him up and whined.
"Do you have a love story we don't know about?", Tae asked him.
"Hmm.. You can say so", Yoongi spoke.
"Tell us about it, oppa", I shook him up.
"There's this little girl at my childhood I used to like. I promised myself that I will marry her when I grew up.
But she then left us suddenly without a word. I cried for days and waited for years, but she never came back.
I gave up waiting for her and then she came back. When she came back, I realised that I gave up on loving her or any other person",he spoke.
Wait! Is he speaking about me?
"Is that Boho?", Namjoon oppa asked him with a pained expression. Pained expression? I must have read it wrong.
He nodded and spoke,"So shall we bake the cake now?"
"Umm.. I'll pass. you guys do it please?", I spoke and walked out of the kitchen awkwardly.
Namjoon oppa came and Sat beside me on the sofa.
"Why don't you stay in the kitchen?", I asked him.
"They kicked me out of the kitchen because they don't need any broken utensils and I thought you need someone to listen to", he spoke.
I need someone to talk to?
"What do you think of Yoongi hyung's proposal?"
Proposal? He proposed??
"Proposal?"
"Sort of. He did tell you that he liked you, right? What do you feel about it?"
I took a deep breath in and sighed.
"So he liked me before. Not now. What should I feel about it?"
"Do you like him?"
"I love someone else", I finally opened about it.
"Oh", he spoke after a minute gap, "Who's that?"
"Forget it. You'll mock me", I leaned back.
He turned towards me," I promise, I'll never mock you for it!", he spoke.
"I like Tae oppa", I whispered to him. He nodded after he processed what I spoke.
"So you like him", he spoke and I nodded.
"Should I help you with him?", he asked.
I shook my head. "I don't want any trouble", I spoke.
"You are underestimating my capacity miss", he smirked.
"Bring it on!", I spoke.
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My 7 boys✔️
Fanfiction#1 in friendfiction What if you were surrounded by 7 boys who will never let you go? I've been writing heavy stories which I don't think suit me.. So I've thought of a simple and fluffy story.. Enjoy!
