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Chapter 12

SJ's pov*

It's been two months and I still couldn't get the feeling of his lips attached to mine out of my head. After the incident that night I pushed the piece of paper in my back pocket and went to Tae and Hobi and went home. I took my jeans and place them with the other laundries and watched as the machine moved the clothing round and round for a good five minutes and then remembered...the paper.

Imagine giving someone your number and they don't call...I cursed myself repeatedly at my stupidity. I still had the piece of paper but the number were hardly visible i tried calling what I could see but a male stripper answered asking 'when and where's the batchelor party baby?' So No, I didn't try calling what I could see again (he's talking about the number)...but I did kept the number for when I'm getting married...

Hobi and I were heading to our separate vehicles "Hyung!, my car's broken" I could literally hear him pouting "let's go, we'll fix it when we get back"...he got in and we went off to drop him at college and went to work, I was a smudge late but nobody was dying so...

The day went by fast and everything went great. It was two when my shift ended, I pulled out my phone messaging Taehyung that I'll be late but I can tell I prolly won't make it the entire afternoon. I got into my car and headed to a supermarket to buy whatever was needed since I still had an hour to pick up Hobi. Driving towards Hobi's university I thought about what Namjoon was probably doing at this time, I parked and waited for him.

"Hyung!" I heard his angelic voice yelling

I turned as I saw him running and bumping into another student flat on their asses on the ground, I walked up holding myself and laughing while pointing at him

"Seokjin?" That voice I thought as I snatched my head up watching the silver haired man raising himself from the floor looking at me while dusting himself

"N-Namjoom ahh" I stuttered. He looks different like a completely new person, his eyes weren't baggy with dark circles but they were deep and gave off a serious, cold dominant look and his skin wasn't so pale anymore...

"How've you been?" The man asked with kindness in his voice. Isn't he angry? He attends college? How old is he?

"Good, I'm sorry I couldn't contact you I washed my pants and lost the number"

"Ohh did you? I thought you were angry of what I did and you didn't want to talk to me. But I'm also foolish to give you on a paper like that"

Hobi and another small boy stood watching and listening our awkward conversation. I know him, he's from the cafe. They attend the same university? They must be boyfriends. I thought...

"Hyung?" I heard the small boy calling as all our heads turned to him "Jungkook" he said pointing at his watch

"Ahh- shit Kookie, I almost forgot...let's go" he said grabbing the smaller boy's hand and walking away but stopped and turned around walking back towards us. He cupped my face exactly the last time ohh I wanted him to stay...

"I missed you...Why don't you give me your number this time? Hmm?" He asked as his forehead was pressed against mine waiting on my response. I watched as he smirked, rubbing his nose side to side with mine, pulled back and gave me his phone. I typed my name and number in and pressed save, he collect back his phone and went running holding the smaller boys wrist pulling him along. I stood there once again watching him disappear as he drove off...Recalling on his words he missed me???

"Hyung, you're red" Hobi pointed out poking my cheek

Hobi wouldn't stop asking questions so I gave him the silence treatment, I dropped him off at his dance practice and went home calling a mechanic to fix his car. I couldn't go to work I just couldn't. I lay myself on the couch watching my phone screen and waited for him (namjoon) to message...was he like this waiting on me? And why was I waiting did I like him? Am I in love with him? What'd he mean he missed me? Or was he lying to make me feel better about loosing his number? Did he collect my number so he could get back at me? I stopped my self from thinking as I went off to sleep.

Ding* I woke up to my phone alerting me that I had received a message. I quickly scrambled it hoping it was him but...

It was hope himself "I'll be out in five"
Hoseok said reminding me I have to collect him I had completely forgotten...