Ch. 5 ~ Missing him

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Jung Y/N's POV~

"No, I just wanted to get your attention so that I can talk to you"

'Bold!' I thought. But how did he answer my question? Did I say that loudly!?!

Ugh!

Why my dear mouth!? Isn't my brain enough!?

"Penny for your thoughts ma'am" Jimin said.

I came out of the lalala land.

"Shall we go somewhere have a cup of coffee or something?"

'Say yes!'

'These are my working hours' I shouted back to my brain.

'Sooooo hard- workinggg' my brain sang.

'Thanks' I said.

'But it was me though' my brain said, more like stated.

'HUH?!?'

'It's me who has all the information. As information is stored in your brain and I only order your other organisms to work' my brain bragged.

'Yeah, whatever' I replied.

'You lost'

'I don't care'

"Earth to Y/N?" I came out of my dream land again.

"Yeah?"

"I asked if you can join me for drinking a cup of coffee" he said.

"Uhhh- workplace- I mean, work hours- I don't know- permission- work-" I started babbling.

"Oh! shall I ask Hobi hyung for permission then?" He asked touching my arm.

Some sparks ran through me.

'Do you know that you are so cliché?'

'Omg! Not again! Go away! Let me live peacefully!'

'I told you earlier my dear Y/N-ie, if I let go of you then you would become brain dead'

'Ughh!'

I nodded at Jimin. I felt my cheeks becoming red due to embarrassment.

'Omo! My Y/N is blushing!!' My brain squealed. Okay, lets just ignore it.

Jimin left me there and went into Hobi oppa's cabin.

He came back after a few minuts which seemed like an eternity for me.

"He said yes!" He said. No, more like exclaimed.

"Shall we go then?" He said.

I was about to say yes but then I remembered that uncle is in dad's cabin.

"Uhm...Uncle?" I asked.

"Oh, we both came in different cars. So, no worries" he replied.

I nodded. We both entered the elevator and there it was, the awkward silence. Nothing else is heard except for the elevator beeps and the sound of the keypad of Jimin's phone.

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The elevator pinged and we stepped out of the elevator. Amd guess what? More than 40 pairs of eyes are looking at us. More like staring at us.

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