𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 | втѕ ƒƒ

Chapter 41 | Wer?

Mia's POV

We entered the front door and were greeted by the other hooligans.

"Mia!" Solecito quickly got up from his seat on the couch.

"Miaaaa!!" Jungkook ran out of wherever he was at.

"Hey guys..." I looked down embarrassed about what happened yesterday.

Then, the nuttiest one of them all.

He smiled the second his eyes landed on me and approached me rapidly. "Hey,"

"Hi," I grinned.

"She almost killed me," Jimin walked passed me tattling like a 5 year old, totally ruining the moment.

"Baby," I rolled my eyes.

Taehyung laughed.

"Where are the other 2?"

"Yoongi and Namjoon-Hyung left yesterday, they had things to take care of back home," Bunny answered.

"Ohh okeyy, darn. Wish I could've said bye at least," I frowned.

"Oh don't worry about that, it won't be the last time you see them." Taehyung pursed his lips.

I was confused,"how—"

"Alright guys, ready?" He totally ignored me.

Rude

"Where are we going? Can you finally tell me, please?"

"Mm not yet, come on!" He grabbed my hand and we went outside again.

This time we were about to get inside a black elegant van.

I could see from the corner of my eye as the boys were getting in the van how fake they were acting. Well Jimin's always fake, but they seem more fake than usual. They all haven't said one word to me since we left the house.

I shrugged it off.

"How about now?" I asked once again.

"It will ruin the surprise...!"

"Just tell me!"

"Okay, but you have to promise you won't get mad," he pointed at me.

"Is it that bad?"

"No..."

"Then why would I get mad?"

"Because you're you,"

"True," he has a point there. "Fine I won't get mad,"

"Promise?"

"Yes."

He held out his long, lovely pinky making mine look like a baby sausage next to his, "pinky promise?"

"Pinky promise," I rolled my eyes in amusement.

"Okay," he took a big inhale, "we're going... to Seoul."

I stood there trying to process that name.

"What is that?"

He widened his eyes. "Seriously,"

"Is it like a store or something?"

He laughed.

"What?"

"No," he poked my nose, "it's a city."

"Oh, well then why didn't you say so."

He shrugged, "causeI knew you'd get mad."

"But I didn't get mad you see, I can manage my temper." I crossed my arms in victory.