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When you woke up this morning, the first thing you did was praying to the almighty. A day at your workplace without any trouble, without you getting injured. Maybe the lord was busy in fixing other issues, your prayers remained half heard.

And now, you were moping the coffee that you accidentally spilled on the white tiles. 

"Y/N stop.", Namjoon came forward, snatching the moper from your hands,"We have custodians appointed for that."

You shook your head and tried to pull a grab on the moper. You were agitated. You were feeling embarrassed.

After reading the confession, which was a beautiful melody of love, your eyes teared. Maybe, you knew how it felt to write a confession this beautiful. Maybe you also knew, how heavy the heart of that person would bleed when the feelings don't get reciprocated. 

Unknowingly, your eyes streamed down more tears, no matter how hard you tried to stop them from falling.

The whole staff room was pin drop silent. 

Namjoon was adamant about not giving in. So you gradually turned and left the room.

After a minute of silence, or two, Anne spoke, "Why was she crying?",

"How would I know?", Jimin retorted.

"I never asked you."

"No one cares to listen to you darling."

"Fuck off Jimin."

One by one, all left the room, leaving those two bickering back and forth.

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You washed your face several times before your tear ducts finally decided to stop. You looked at your reflection in the mirror and scoffed, "Why have you always been this weak, Y/N?"

When you realized that the reflection wasn't going to answer your question you walked out. You saw a familiar figure down the hallway.

"Sandeul!, you called out as you saw the boy nearing the exit.

His ears perked up, as he heard your voice and turned back to look at you somewhat frightened. You gestured him to come to you. 

You both were sitting in an empty room. No one spoke.

You decided to break the ice, "I'm sorry--"

"I know,Miss. You don't have to apologize.", Sandeul looked up at you and continued, "I just wanted to confess. And I'm glad, that you didn't shut me out."

You smiled and ruffled his hair, "I would never. But your confession.... was so beautiful that I ended up crying."

His orbs widened but soon those turned into crescent moons. He grinned sheepishly.

"I want you to work on it. Play it on your instrument.", you looked at him suggestively, "Come to me, if you get stuck on any part."

"I'll try Miss.", he scratched his nape in embarrassment, "Thank you."

You squealed at his cuteness, "You're such a sweet boy. I might get diabetes.--"

"That was so lame.", you both looked at the door and found a man leaning against it.

Through the mirror in front, you could see Sandeul visibly paling. 

"Can you not scare him, Yoongi?", you furrowed your brows and gestured him to go away. You should have known, Min fucking Yoongi never listened to anyone.

You sighed and turned to face the timid boy, "We'll talk later. You should go now."

Releasing a breathe, Sandeul immediately rushed out of the room, avoiding any form of contact with the man at the door.

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