Cherry Chapstick || Min Yoongi

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His first instinct was trail after her, but his second instinct was stronger, so his legs were practically rooted to the floor. He looked away, turning his back to her and breathed in and out, attempting to soothe the strength of his heartbeat.

When he turned back, he almost gasped at the distance between them. It was much shorter than a few seconds ago, and she looked so peaceful and oblivious that it almost frustrated him. Did she have any idea what she was doing to him?

Her head then whipped towards his direction, as if she just realised he was there. He swallowed cold air. "Hm?"

She shrugged. "Nothing. You just seem like a statue."

If only she knew why.

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