𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒. 𝐩𝐣𝐦

eleven.

——— eleven|implication ———

"Han Yoona, right?"

Sitting across her was none other than Im Seohyun.

The girl who got Taehyung's attention.

The same girl that Jimin adored.

Yoona smiled back and nodded, her heart rummaging in her chest as the thought of talking to her flashed in her mind. It's not that she despised the film major, she's just nervous. She heard the most impressive things about her, how she can stand out after camouflaging in the dull sea the moment she show what she can do. A hidden gem in the overtaking swarm of rocks— one of a kind.

Though she can't escape the jealous mutterings, as Yoona heard every worst rumors they could conspire about her. They said she forced Taehyung to be with her all the time, using some kind of ritual to have him hip to hip. They even went out and called her a shaman given that they know nothing about her, yet managed to 'hook' a guy. It just doesn't make sense, was what Yoona got when she asked a group of students hating on the innocent girl. You like Kim Taehyung, right? Look at him, then! Tell me he's not straining!

Pathetic. Yoona concluded and didn't talked to them right after. Straining? Forcing? It was far from that. But despite closing her ears on the hearsay of people, she couldn't help but to eavesdrop and make fun of their assumptions, though one said something so disgusting Yoona ended up hitting his throat in one snap of a wrist.

She never did like badmouthing someone due to immense jealousy, nor hate Seohyun for having her crush whipped. There was at first, but as she observed and saw how happy she made Taehyung feel, she thought how could she wished for her to be gone when she's the reason for the smiles and laughters in his life? How could she hate her just because Taehyung was smitten?

She's everything to the boy, why take her away from him then?

"Sorry for disturbing, but I just saw you and couldn't help but rush here. What made you come here? Isn't it far from the university?" Seohyun exclaimed, trying her best to keep her voice as low as possible. Being around with three loud boys for the past three years got her accustomed on having her voice raised to be heard, as they mostly overpower her small one to the point she can't be heard. It mostly doesn't work and just made the noise worse than before, but there were times she'd be noticed.

Yoona shrugged, glancing at the sleeping figure of the boy who still had his face hidden. Why did we even came here? "Jimin chose this place.... How about you? What brought you here?"

"This is the closest food park to the workshop Tae and I are in. He asked me to buy us lunch." Seohyun smiled, leaving Yoona conflicted of her feelings. She felt like gushing that they still are together in workshops, but she felt a bang on her chest as she thought of it further. They're still together. Everywhere they go, they're still together. She could only muster up a smile as she desperately tried to change the subject, her eyes landing back on the boy beside her.

"Oh! Would you like to talk to Jimin? I could wake him up for you—"

"Oh, no!" Seohyun had her palms up, eyes wide as she watched Yoona froze on her spot, a hand already resting on Jimin's shoulders. "I actually want to talk to you."

"Me?" Yoona squeaked out a reply, pointing at herself to confirm what Seohyun claimed. The girl simply nodded, mouthing the word and using her hands to point at Yoona as well.

Seohyun dropped her hands on the table after, crossing them over as she leaned forward, a teasing smile on her plump lips was seen. "Is Park Jimin a handful?"

She didn't let her answer as she continued, a warm look flashed on her eyes. "Take good care of him, okay? He might be a pain in the ass, but he's an important pain in the ass."

She stopped for a while to laugh at her tease, and Yoona couldn't help but to laugh along too. I might use that on him, thank you Seohyun. "He deserves all the love he could get, all the happiness too. I know it's too soon to ask for this, but please keep him happy."

Yoona noticed something off in her tone. It sounded like a goodbye, a farewell. Did she secretly liked him too? Was she saying goodbye to her love? Or did she meant something else? She tilted her head to the side as Seohyun's words echoed in her head, circling around her ears over and over again.

But then it dawned to her. Seohyun must've thought she's still Jimin's girlfriend.

"I will." I-what? It felt like her voice had its own conscience and blurted out the words she's careful not to, keeping her down on the grave Jimin had dug up for her. Yoona was taken aback when warm hands clutched on her own, hearing a squeal from the film major who can't stop the grin that was painting her lips.

"You will?" The two girls jumped in their seat when a deeper voice rang out, their eyes immediately focusing on the boy that was previously asleep. He had an arm stretched out across the table, almost touching the tray of their untouched food, and the other folded beneath his head all while looking at the girl beside him. His eyes were barely open, but it was enough to catch a glimpse of Seohyun. It did not dawn on him yet, suppressing a yawn as he lazily continued, "hello, Seohyun."

"How much did you hear?" Seohyun asked with humor evident on her voice, constantly glancing between Yoona and Jimin and seeing how contrasting their reactions were. The girl was panicking, while the boy was still processing if he's still dreaming or not.

"From I will." He answered plainly and pushed his upper body up, rubbing his eyes to get the sleep out. Yoona visibly sighed and Seohyun chuckled, dropping the other girl's hands as her own slowly made its way to her chest. She tightly gripped on the cotton shirt, her breath hitching.

"I'd get going then! I'll see you around, Yoona."

"Who was that?" Jimin asked once Seohyun left their table, tempted to lean his head down on Yoona's shoulder and return back to his dreamworld. But the girl looked at him incredulously with her eyebrows furrowed, scaring him for a while. "....what?"

"Just eat, then we'll talk about the project."

"But who was that?" He pushed further, gratefully accepting the utensils she handed.

She only sighed, shaking her head a little afterwards. "Seohyun."

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:))) its a filler chapter

*jin hits so diff in this pic*