pasión mía // ft. jeongmin

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I'm fumming mad, right now. If something's happened to me. I'll fvcking blame him!

Well, I'm blaming him right now, so...

I don't know what to do. They are coming at us right now.

I'm in tears, but I should not let them fall.

I froze when they started running at us.

I tried my best to make it look natural, that It's fine when it's not.

I grab my things tightly. Thank goodness, I finished all my foods.

I think they somewhat mob in the right time. But when they mob me while eating, 'might be super angry at them.

People squeezed me now, they took alot of pictures and videos of me. It was terrifying! I can't even move.

I might hurt them...

But one thing for sure. When I tried to glance back at them, I saw no one. But him.

Jimins's POV:

Pd-nim told me that they are now on their way now. I shouldn't just chill out here waiting for the them.

So, I hurriedly picked up Jeongyeon in the crowd and run as fast as I can.

I saw our van coming. Thank goodness!

They respond so fast. They even have some police in here.

I wonder who the heck did that? They should've respect our time and space.

Anyways, can't be mad right now.

I shouldn't blame them though, but in the other hand I also should.

"Minji- Oh! Is t-that TWICE Jeongyeon?" he then smirked.

"Oh, stop it! I just rescued her from the crowd. I don't want to be the blame here." I say while pouting.

Jeongyeon, in the other hand is still in a daze.

She looks like a Godd- Shit I mean.

Until when we arrived at our building, she still isn't responding.

That's why I don't have a choice but to carry her like a bridal style.