THE QUIET.

|forty three

he smiled,

running a hand through his hair.

"i'm glad you agreed to meet me."

i nodded,

taking my headphones out and sitting in the chair.

"i missed you." he pouted rested his chin on his left hand.

again,

i just nodded.

"the food here looks so good." he looked through the menu for a minute.

seokjin was always one to eat before anything.

before exams,

tests,

job interviews,

or even everyday tasks.

it was amazing he was even fit.

he eats more in one serving than i eat in a week nowadays.

"so, i'm guessing you picked the latter reason for coming?"

he wasn't looking at me,

but the tone in his voice made me tense.

the boy was practically my mother when it came to me being disrespectful.

"i wanted answers." i responded flatly.

"that's understandable." he looked up, meeting my eyes.

"so?"

seokjin chuckled shaking his head.

"you're so impatient, park jimin."

i sighed,

standing up.

"if you're not going to tell me, i'm leaving."

"your mother told us to leave you alone or else she was going to tell our parents about the time she caught us all drinking. you know how much that could affect our college listings."