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＃１０：𝘈𝘸𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥

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He sighs, "Do you perhaps, read a letter about someone knowing you're the sister of Min Yoongi?"

You blink once, "Yeah, what about it?"

He grins, putting both of his hands in his pockets. "I'm the one who wrote it."

MIN YUNGJI

Silence filled the room as if everyone is kind of anticipating for you to answer or react somehow.

You raise an eyebrow before looking at each of them. "So...?"

You caught a few of them blinking their eyes, not believing that you reacted so... nonchalant.

"Well... This is awkward." You hear one of the guys at the back says, making the others nervously chuckle.

You bring your attention back to the male who brought you here as he coughs, expression still shocked.

You sigh, turning to the side as you walk to the table in the middle front of the room, leaning you bum against it. "So... What is this all about?"

"A-Aren't you gonna question... me?"

You hum, "Question you about what?"

"Like, why did I gave you a letter, or how did I knew that you're Yoongi's sister...?" He suggests, seemingly unsure of his thoughts.

"Wait, what? She's related to Yoongi?" A few of them mumble in surprise from the back. Jinyoung merely glances at them before bringing his attention back to you.

You sigh again, "You already said that you wrote it because you like me on the letter, right? So what's the point of asking an already answered question? Also, I wouldn't care less if you or anyone else know that I'm related to Yoongi. It's not even a big deal." You shrug nonchalantly.

There it goes again. It almost felt as if you were talking to thin air at this point, making you mentally roll your eyes as you see them just staring confusedly at you.

"Listen, I really don't care whether you knew or not that Min Yoongi is my brother. You can think that he's even my boyfriend for all I care, it's not like the whole student body didn't already think of that." You sarcastically say, expecting for some kind of reply or just something but obviously, still received silence.

You close your eyes, sighing as you hang your head low. They barely did anything and I already feel annoyed, damn.

As if sensing your annoyance, you hear one of them stutter. "B-Boyfriend...? Why would everyone think that he's your... Boyfriend?"

You shrug, "My brother's a dick. He's kinda bipolar and suddenly do things that would surprise those who tend to watch us. I guess that's the answer." Then you raise your head, looking at the guy that brought you here who's looking at the board behind you, seemingly in a daze.

You raise an eyebrow before eyeing each one of them. Starting from the one who's standing a couple of few steps from you on the right side, Jaebum is his name you think. He mostly has a blank expression throughout the whole conversation while constantly glancing at either you or Jinyoung. The blonde one on his right seems to be thinking about something as well. Unlike any of the others, he's leaning his back on the wall on the other side of the room. His hands are both stuffed in his pockets as his head is kind of hanging low. Sitting on the chair that's few steps away from Mark, Youngjae you guess, sits. He seems to be the most awkward one at the moment with his lips pursed, eyes glancing from you and to the guys. Doing the action again, he slightly flinches when he catches your stare on him. You pay his reaction no attention as you continue observing him before looking at the one sitting right next to him. Bambam seems to be the type who doesn't like silence or weird atmospheres that much as you see him playing around with his phone, also with his lips pursed. The guy named Jackson sits by the open window at your left side with both of his hands just placed beside him. Unlike the others, he seems to be less shy as he openly stares back at you. You stare at each other for a couple of seconds, as if you're both trying to read each other until he averts his eyes to his friends. You mentally smirk before staring at the last guy leaning on the wall beside Jackson. You don't really know why but you feel like he's the younger from them all. Maybe it's because even though he has his hands both in his pockets, back pressed on the wall with a foot on top of the other, it seems to be in his nature to kinda pout his lips while thinking? He seems to be in a dilemma or some sort as you watch him furrow his brows in a confused manner.