Jimin POV.
Aieee! -I threw myself at the bed ecstatically.
- Whad'up lost boy? -Suga asked me from the next bed. He was on his computer, working on his new book. He had a coffee cup next to his computer, glasses and earphones on. He looked adorable. [I'll be using Suga and Yoongi interchangeably from now on.]
- Suga hyunng! -I turned my head towards him laying on my back and shouted as if I was drunk. He released a short laughter.
- Spill it.
I rolled to my other side on the bed, now laying on my chest and my head tilted to his side. I sweetly smiled at him, refusing to talk.
- Are you gonna talk or should I make you?
I laughed even more, my stomach bouncing on the bed. Suga looked annoyed but I didn't wanna say anything, I just wanted to stay in my thoughts and enjoy the memories of tonight.
- I don't have energy Jimin-ah. -Suga hyung shrugged indifferently and went back into his writing. -You coming to the hangout tomorrow? -He spoke, his eyes still on the screen.
- What hangout?
- You know, the bowling hangout, with the gang.
- Oh really? No-one told me.
- Hoseok just called me. Told me to let you know.
- Cool! I'll be there hyung! -I smiled and closed my eyes. -I'm gonna doze off now.
- Jalja.
- Hyung?
- What?
- I LOVE YOOO! -I shouted with another drunk laughter. He shook his head and laughed at me.
...
Next morning, Wednesday.
I decided to wear something baggy and comfy today.
I headed to the library inside the campus. It was next to the Events Building. I entered inside the refreshing building with a big smile, eager to meet her. I missed her a lot, it had been a couple of days since I had last seen her but I still missed her so much. Hehe.
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