《Unwavering Love | {M.YG}》Chapter 8
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"She's mine!"
Did I hear it correctly? Did Yoongi just say that? Rest in Peace Katherine Claire.
" *cough* *cough*" Hoseok side eyed him and he became flustered for a second or so I thought. I didn't really get what he said since the translation got staggered.
"" He quickly added it which the device took quite a while to translate.
Well true it did make sense. But nonetheless, I'm happy. Too happy that I couldn't stop smiling.
He cleared his throat and slowly sat down. He didn't really give a damn about the rest of the boys shaking their heads. Hoseok nudged him and he just shrugged his shoulders. He looked at me and smiled as if nothing happened. Swag.
I died.
"" Seokjin suggested. I was pretty sure he wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere. "" he asked me.
I didn't really know where or what to eat. "" All us of turned to Jungkook who actually spoke for the first time. I smirked and leaned towards him. ""
He blushed very hard and nodded. I giggled and smiled. "" His face lit up immediately when he heard me. It's not really my type but I couldn't help but let him have his way. He's so adorable! I wanted to squish his cheeks.
Namjoon coughed and clapped his hands. "" I was too tired and lazy to move. I hadn't got enough rest yet so I suggested delivery and all of them agreed.
While we were waiting for the food, we just had our conversations. "Noona, can have your number? For important business," Hoseok asked in English as he took out his phone. How can I say no? It's BTS phone numbers. I'll kill for it.
I took out my phone and my lockscreen was shown. He peeked and then looked at Yoongi. ""
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I didn't know what he was saying until the device translated and I noticed my phone in my hand. I totally forgot about that. I glared at Hoseok who just giggled away happily. I scrunched my nose and glanced at Yoongi who had totally disappeared from his spot.
I looked around and saw him rushing towards Seokjin to help him carry the boxes with Namjoon. He must have went to pick up our food. Hopefully he did not hear that.
I died again.
We sat down in the floor and Seokjin passed the food to us. I stared at it and glanced at the rest. They were all enjoying the food deliciously. I gulped and brought it close to my face to smell it. Nope. Not my style. I placed it on the floor and then picked it up and then placed it on the floor again. I didn't want to be rude but I really didn't want to eat it either.
Just then a wrapped burger was placed on my legs. I looked to my side and saw Namjoon just slurping his noodles. He paused and moved closer to my ears. "I know it's not your style and Seokjin-Hyung knew as well so he decided to get that," he whispered into my ear.
I looked at him and then at Seokjin who flashed a smile as he was eating. I mouthed 'thank you' at the two of them who just nodded.
After we finished eating, we decided to relax and just make ourselves comfortable. I sat at the very end and Jimin and Taehyung rushed over to fight over the seat beside me. Jungkook pushed the two of them who stopped and blew away by a few centimetres. He quietly sat down beside me as if nothing happened. The 95-liners did not bother to argue with the maknae and just took the seats available.
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Jungkook licked his dry lips and looked at me. The moment I noticed him staring, I smiled back at him. "" I told him in Korean. He looked away and red colour flashed across his cheeks. It took a few seconds for him to look back at me again. "You're cute too... noona." Then he turned his face away.
I stared at the back of his head blankly as my heartbeat fluttered. I covered my face with my palm to hide my blush and giggled softly which he obviously heard as his ears turned redder. I didn't expect our maknae to respond that way, in English that is.
Yoongi was not really happy with the sight. Rather he seemed really disappointed until he got distracted when he was called by his manager. Namjoon plopped himself down on the nearest chair with Hoseok and Seokjin beside him.
"I have a question to ask though. Is it the rapper or the youngest?" He asked in English while the rest were distracted with their own conversations. I cupped my face as I felt it getting hotter. "Do you have to ask?" He laughed and shook his head. "Just curious. You don't have to answer."
I stuck out my tongue at him and he just laughed even harder which made the rest divert their attention towards us. "" Seokjin shouted.
I chuckled at their reaction. Just then Yoongi slammed the door open and took a seat at the corner far away from us. I wondered if something was wrong as he seemed pretty pissed. Namjoon and Hoseok quickly rushed to him and settled at his side. "" I heard them saying something and he just shook his head and told them nothing was wrong. He squeezed the bridge of his nose and laid the back of his head on the chair.
"," Jimin told me although I could sense some worry in his voice. I cracked my Korean dictionary inside my brain and did my best to ask them,"" The maknae line looked at each other and hesitated to answer.
", Kat." Seokjin glanced at the rapper-line and then back at me. "" I nodded. It will be difficult if he doesn't say anything.
"I said nothing's wrong!" Yoongi shouted and stood up vigorously which caused the chair to drop onto the floor. He groaned and ran out of the room. Everyone was shocked and stood frozen at their spot. I became anxious and quickly chased after him.
Yoongi. Be alright.
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Author's Note:
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