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I've already washed myself and change to a comfy attire.

It's Mark's clothes of course.

And now, Mark turn to take a shower so im in the room with only Jimin.

It has been 30 minutes but we didnt talk to each other yet.

Jimin is busy with his phone while me busy looking around the room.

Mark's room.

Maybe, this is Mark's childhood room.

This room is kinda spacious, but not as big as his room at his own house

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This room is kinda spacious, but not as big as his room at his own house.

I chuckle as i see the decoration, all black.

Mark sure love black so much.

"Seolmi"Jimin call me, snapping me back into reality.

"y-yes?"I startled, still cant get use of the situation after the confession.

"let's not do this"he said, literally making me confuse.

"do...what?"

"im sorry for confessing to you and make you feel uncomfortable...just, forget about that..i'll pretend that i have never confess to you too... I dont like it when we dont talk to each other like this"he said.

His phone is nowhere to be seen, his focus is now only for me.

"im sorry for making you feel like this..i dont have the right to not accept you..and i dont have the right to accept you too...you're too good for me, you and I are like two different world"I reply, fiddling with my finger as I speak.

"no, it's okay, let's discuss this back when everything ended...let's be friend by now, like always ok?"asked Jimin.

I know he must be really hurt. Who will be happy if their confession being rejected?

"im sorry"I apologize.

"no, you dont have to..it's okay"Jimin persuade me,patting my shoulder.

He smile, but not the same cheer smile he always give.

Suddenly, Mark walk in with a towel on his head.

Both of us turn our attention at him, making him look at us weirdly.

"what?"he ask, landing himself on the bed beside Jimin.

I quickly stand and sit on the sofa.

Mark look at me, literally confuse as why I change seat.

"you run from me?"he ask.

"no, you must be so tired, so go to sleep"

Mark and Jimin look at me.

"then where are you going to sleep?"Jimin ask, hearing concern.

I pat the black coloured sofa that I sit on,"i'll sleep here"

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