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谢谢
( THANK YOU )

☀︎

MAMA ❤️ :
I'LL BE THERE IN FIVE
MINUTES!! <3

I gasped as I saw that the time was 9:40 PM,
and I shoved my phone back into my pocket,
quickly.

"Uh, sorry everyone, but I have to get going...
My mother is going to be here in a few minutes."
I pointed to another direction.

"Awww, okay then..." The boy pouted,
before letting go of my shoulder.

"Okay then Hoseok, we'll see you on Monday!"
My friends waved, grinning at me.

"You too..." I muttered, before I headed
to the direction of the exit.

He waved at me too, his lips curling happily.
His lips mouthed "Thank you."

I walked through lots of people, and my heart
pounded like crazy. I was sweating from all the
individuals around me, I was anxious.

I hated crowds.

Just when I was about to have an anxiety attack,
I felt a hand clasp onto my wrist, and I immediately
turned my head around to get whoever's hand away
from me.

But, it was his
hand.

"Ah, sorry for scaring you,
Hoseok!"

"Oh, i-it's okay...
why are you here?"

"Well, I'm here because it's actually
really crowded here, and nobody likes
big crowds!" He laughed.

"I'll get you to the front
door safely."

"Th-thank you."

He gripped onto my hand tightly, while we
passed many highschool-students dancing. I
couldn't help but let my lips curve into a little
smile with his hand around mine.

A minute had passed by, and the two of us finally
stepped out of the door.

We were welcomed with a beautiful cold breeze of wind,
it felt relaxing as it brushed upon my skin.

He was beside me, breathing heavily
and catching his breath.

"Now, that's a lot of people for a party,
I must say!" He gasped for air.

"It sure is," I agreed with him.

"Anyways, when is your
mother coming again?"

"O-Oh, uh, she should be
c-coming soon."

"Ah, okay! Well, I should head back inside
and keep my friends accompany, you know!
So, b-"

He got cut off by my hand holding onto his.
He turned to face me face to face, and I looked
down shyly.

"H-hey, um, thank you for the dance we had.
I-it was really nice be-being able to dance in
front of p-people, th-thank you, a lot."
I stammered.

I could never make my sentence
clear and loud when I was nervous,
so I thought he couldn't understand
my words properly.

"Ah! I shouldn't be the one to thank,
I should be thanking you for dancing
with me!" He held on my hands
tighter.

"R-really?"

"Mhm!" His eyes
sparkled.

I grinned at him,
blushing.

I was about to let go to make it not obvious that I liked him,
until, I remembered a question, that I had been longing to ask
him for so long.

"H-hey, what is your name,
by the way?"

He giggled cutely, "We've been dancing
and talking this whole time, yet you don't
know my name?"

I was about to apologise, until a loud honk
from a car on the driveway was heard.

Both of our heads looked
towards to the sound.

"Hoseok! Come on! Home time!" My mother said,
with her gentle voice.

His face turned the other way from my mother's car,
and he quickly said with a cracky voice, "W-Well, your
mo-mother is here! See ya!" He let go of my hand.

"B-but I didn't get
your name!"

He whispered two words into my ear,
placed a scrunched paper into my hands
and ran back inside the house, where
that crazy party was being held.

I walked to the car, where my mother
continued to honk endlessly.

I shut the door closed and
laid down.

"Hey mama..."

"Hey honey! How
was the party?"

"It was actually...
not so bad."

"That's nice to hear!" Her smile
reflected into the mirror.

    "Also, who was the boy that
was waiting with you?

    "His name is Jimin, mama."

☀︎

JIKOOK UP IN THIS BITCH !!

- song recommendation -

i wait,
by day6.

i can never not laugh when i sing i wait and go
"ah AH"

- namjk 🍮

・:*+.— ♥︎ —.+*:・

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