Jongin stayed at a reasonable distance as they walked, his hands casually tucked into his pockets.
BoMi was relieved, as she still felt too flustered at everything that had happened.
'Do you like him?'
She truly didn't know. She was very, very attached to him, but it didn't feel nearly as naively desperate as it was for Jimin. But then, Jimin was her first major crush, so it would make sense for it to have been more extreme than other crushes. Still, she wasn't certain.
But BoMi was content to think that it was just that Jongin was her first close friend in years, and perhaps she was reading into it too much. It could simply be a friend crush. That was a very plausible explanation.
She hoped.
She focused on this, rather than acknowledging the fact that she had let Jimin capture her so easily.
And she would not admit to the whirlwind that had wrecked her insides when he stood so close to her. The disrespect, touching his forehead to hers, staring at her so deliciously -
It wasn't allowed. She wouldn't allow it.
But Jimin didn't care.
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♡ Played ♡ - Park Jimin
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