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CHURCH
"Remember my child, Jesus loves you regardless of your sins."
Jimin raised his brows as the preacher stared right at him, signaling him out.
"We're very grateful for the amount that has been donated by our supporting family and friends. the volunteering members of our church made this all happen, so let's thank them in a prayer."
Jimin closed his eyes, thinking about how many more minutes he had to sit here for.
"Thank you." The preacher broke the silence as he spoke into the microphone. "One of the members, belonging to our great committee, has a couple of words before we all go home in a few minutes."
"Good morning everyone."
Jimin lifted his head when he heard the familiar voice from a couple days ago. His eyes travelled toward Sora's eyes, as they grew wide. What was once a confident speech, turned into a massacre.
"T-Thank you for the support." Sora quickly and nervously concluded her speech, before rushing down the stage and out the doors before it'd get crowded.
Jimin jumped out of his seat.
"Where are you going?" His mother lowered her brows.
"To pray." Jimin blurted out the only thing he could think of, before following after her, before she'd get away.
"Hey!" He shouted, scaring the children near him.
Sora gulped, but turned around with a casual and friendly smile. "Well would you look at that. You know, I must say, I didn't expect to see you here."
"You lied to me and left me with braces boy." Jimin angrily muttered as he glared at her.
"I didn't lie to anyone." Sora straightened her pencil skirt. "You got your thin mints, didn't you?"
"Fuck the thin mints." Jimin scoffed. "I asked for you at my doorstep, not whatever the hell that other thing was."
"You're very aggressive." Sora shook her head as she took a good look at him.
"You're very stubborn." Jimin bit his lip as he stepped closer.
"And we're at church." Sora gave him a fake smile, and gently pushed his chest back.
