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9.

I pick her up in a bridal style.

Tears are already falling uncontrollably from her wattery eyes.

"Don't worry. No one is looking and I will get you milk after we get to the rooftop alright?"

She wraps her arms around my neck and hides her crying face in it.

"Jungkook-ah , tell your friends to stop torturing me ."

" They won't. I am here ."

and she cries harder.

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