Chapter 8: Trust

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A/N: I'm so proud of my baking skills ;; Not cooking skills but baking skills ^^ COOKING AND BAKING IS DIFFERENT PEOPLE e n e
Anyways, enjoy~
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•Eunjin's POV•

"Why would you worry over me? We're nothing but acquaintances.." I uttered as I looked everywhere but his eyes.

"Well...that actually hurts hearing you say that but I understand since you're scared of humans and all." Jimin chuckled as he turned his head to me.

"But let me tell you something. Every person's life is worth it because everyone has a purpose. That's why it's normal to worry over other people regardless of your relationship with each other." He uttered, beaming a bright smile.

"Hmm..I see.." I simply nodded at his words before I went back to chopping to onions.

[TIME SKIP]

"We're finally done!" Jimin exclaimed, setting the plate full of omelette rolls on the dining table.

I looked over to Mickey who was munching down her specialized Omelette which was basically just plain egg with nothing in it

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I looked over to Mickey who was munching down her specialized Omelette which was basically just plain egg with nothing in it.

"Eunjin?" Jimin called out which made me turn my head to him, only to spot him placing some off the eggs on my plate.

"There you go!" He chirped happily before beaming me a huge smile.

"O-oh.." I gazed at the plate in front of me.

This food was made by another human...and me.

Isn't it strange that he made breakfast for us?

What if he poisoned my food?

What if he drugged it?

But I made this food with him..so he couldn't possibly do that.

What if he added something while I wasn't looking?

I glanced back and forth at my plate and Jimin.

"You know, if you're going to doubt me that much, you shouldn't have asked me to cure your phobia." Jimin spoke whilst his mouth was full of food before swallowing.

"How did you know I was doubting you?" I blinked at his sudden statement.

"I can see it in your eyes." He stated, pointing at my eyes.

"Y-You can!?" I exclaimed and covered one of my eyes.

"Ani, Ani(no, no)...I was just kidding~ It was because you were sweating and shaking.." He uttered before dropping his chopsticks and placing his left hand on his chest.

"I promise with my life that I didn't do anything to your food so please eat up or else you'll starve." He said, raising his right hand and flashing a grin.

"...Fine." Was all I said before grabbing my chopsticks and dug up just like what he said.

"So? How does it taste?" He asked and raised a brow at me.

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