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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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