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"Min Sora."
I laughed with Jhope but suddenly flinched at Yoongi's voice.
"Boss, you are here." Jhope stood up, quickly. He had a chance he thought with a hopeful smile.
Yoongi stared at me while I frowned turning away.
"You are coming with me now."
Jhope looked baffled grabbing my hands.
"Boss, she's my-"
I didn't move an inch, bored.
Hastily, Yoongi moved closer making my eyes widen when he carried me in his arms.
"You-!"
"One more word, your Jhope will never get a job. Mark my words."
I looked away in silence as my arms encircle around his neck, safely.
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