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I try to rush myself into it, making me feel more frustrated that I can't say anything from my mouth. The words were in order in my head, but the sentence wouldn't come out from my mouth.

"I-I think..." Heeyoung tried to blurt it out but her voice wouldn't budge. "What are thinking?" Namjoon says, standing there while waiting for what she has to say to him. "I think this can't wait any longer." Heeyoung felt shy, looking up to reach his eyes.

"I like you."

"What do you mean?"

"I've been having a crush on you since I've moved on being your stylist. I've never got the courage to tell you before but now I've made my decision." Heeyoung prepared to walk along after her short confession.

"Heeyoung-" He spoke, caressing my hands onto his soft and gentle palms. Heeyoung flinched, taken aback by Namjoon's sudden action.

"Namjoon, I-I have to go." Heeyoung stutters, rushing off into the distance.

"Wait! Heeyoung, I have to tell you something!"

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[ AUTHOR'S NOTE ]
HEYYYYY sorry for a lot of cliffhangers and short chapters... It's my specialty you know? Anyways, I'ma get going. Enjoy!

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