I knocked on the door to my house with the others behind and opened it up. They all followed behind as I just remembered mum and dad may still be at the care home. I led them to the living room and they all sat down on the couch.
"Want a drink or some food before we start?" Asking to get rid of the awkwardness, they nodded in response and I went over to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Opening the cupboards, I see a half filled shelf with food so I decide to get the packet of crisps and the packet of popcorn which was from a couple of weeks ago. It's still in date. I shrug it off and took it to where they were and threw it at them. "Eat up and I'll get the drinks. Don't eat everything though, I need most of it!" They chuckled at me and I went back, pouring juice in some cups.

We had a couple minutes figuring out how we will work on the project. Yoongi just stared off to space on the couch while Jimin and Daehyun glanced at each other.

Now that's beef.

For me, I had no idea what to do since I wasn't really focusing on the lesson. All I knew was I'm in a project with 3 boys who look like are going to do nothing. I sigh and took my laptop from the table. I fiddled with my hands as the silence got more uneasy than expected. You

"Can we start?" I questioned, taking a sip of some juice. Yoongi came out of his mini daze and nodded his head.
"This project won't take long so if we work hard today, we won't have to come again." Clearly he was aiming it at Jimin and Daehyun who looked at us in sync. Jimin's eyes were narrowed and his hands were closed firmly. Daehyun blew air into his cheeks and then exhale gently to speak.
"I don't mind coming again, I just don't get why someone's giving me death stares." Daehyun mentioned and then came to the laptop. My eyes monitored as he turned it on and sat down beside me. I shuffled away awkwardly but not as much because I didn't want him to feel bad.
"Sorry, I'm claustrophobic." I lied and seemed that he believed.

Then, we finally started it. By the looks of it, the project was about mental disorders. It was sad seeing what people go through but I guess it's part of their life style.

"Write that down!" I whined as they kept on scrolling down the page without actually reading. "Write that then!"

Am I playing piggy in the middle of something because it's like I'm being ignored? Then, I took the laptop and added it to our presentation.

After writing down everything, we then went to find some pictures to explain it better and add bonus points for looks. In the end, I made a whole page turn into a mood board for it. People don't like boring presentations so I slid a mini meme into the mood board to cheer things up.

In the end, we had about 8 completely filled pages, which meant 2 each. Now that's going to make me shy in front of the class.

I looked at the clock on the wall and saw it at perfectly at 6:30.

"Oh my God, I didn't notice we took around 4 hours on this."
"Let's just save it on the USB quickly and then we'll be done." Yoongi said while taking out a USB and putting it into my laptop. We stayed there silent for a bit as it slowly transferred.

After a bit, they were taking their leave at my door. Yoongi and Jimin are keeping the USB home so I didn't have to worry about losing it.

Tomorrow was the start of the weekend so I can finally have a long night without having to wake up early.

"Bye!" I waved and they all made their way back to their homes. I took a deep breathe and closed the door, making my way to my bed room. Accidentally, I fell into a deep slumber on my bed after a long day.

"Wake Up! It's already 11am and I'm not letting you sleep into the afternoon!" Waking up from a shake, I keep my eyes lazily closed.
"5 more minutes."
"If I let you do that, it will probably be another 5 hours until you actually sit up."
"Ummm.. 5... more-" I said while grabbing my pillow and blocking out the sound. Well, that was until Hyunjin pushed me of the bed, making me fall in a big bump. I rubbed my butt, while pouting right at Hyunjin, who had his arms crossed. "It's the weekend anyway, I don't get the rush."
"We can have a family day!"
"Cookies?" I ask, knowing that Hyunjin used to bake with my mum when we were younger.
"Only if you get up."

Now that was when I jumped up and got ready. Who wouldn't want cookies?

Today, I decided to wear another cute dress.

I walked back into my room and grabbed my phone. Walking down the stairs, my phone started to vibrate in my hands and I noticed it was a call. A call from Jimin. I quickly answered it to hear his calm voice from the other line.

"Y/n.. I'm bored. I want to see you and cuddle you." He whined and I could feel his cuteness from where I am.
"I'm busy at the moment."
"What more important than me?"
"Cookies, Hyunjin said he's going to make cookies!" He sighed and spoke again.
"How can I see my sweetheart then?"

Sweetheart...

I pause, silencing the phone and looking around to make sure no one was listening. My beating heart was bouncing from a rapid pace to a pause. Is he love starved?

"Um." I say hesitantly.
"How about a walk. When are you free? I'll take you to a beautiful place."
"This afternoon probably.."
"Text me when you can!"

I then heard him take in a big breath.
"Bye Lunasweethearthoneycutiebabe."

Bruh.

I chuckled and he did too, contagiously coping me.

"Bye Mochi!"

Oh no I didn't-

I quickly hung it up and slapped my head, knowing I gave away my nickname for him. It not like he'll hate it though, for sure he must like it. I mean, I pick it.

"Stop eating or you'll become a piggy oink oink." Hyunjin took the plate of cookies he made and played his go on the game board. Shaking his hands wildly, the sound of the jangling dice was heard. He tossed the dice in the air dramatically while I crossed my fingers, hoping it won't land on a 3.

Please... I don't want to go back the start.

5.

I giggled cheekily and rubbed my hands together, knowing if I get a 2, he's going back to the start. He rolled them over to me and copying his way of playing, I shook them heavily. Then with a slight movement, I let them roll of my hand.

2.

"Yes! Back to the start oink oink piglet!" I say back, sticking my tongue out. Mum and dad sat there, watching us annoy each other to hell. I took the plate back from Hyunjin's side and took another cookie, eating up while laughing at his disappointment face.
"I was about to win too." He pouted cutely but I didn't let that make me pity him.
"Stop eating Y/N. I know our cookies are delicious, but you won't be able to eat lunch!" Mum chuckled at me and I finally stopped eating. Not because I could eat lunch, but because I don't want to bloat before going to see Jimin.

Right, I haven't even told the others about me going out. Knowing Jimin, he's probably watching his phone 24/7 for me to text him. He'll probably even come to my house without warning me.

"Mum, dad. I'm going out this afternoon, are you okay with that?" I questioned. They all looked at me and Hyunjin winked, possibly already understanding what I was talking about.
"Of course, it's not like you and Hyunjin have caused trouble when we were away. Who are you meeting?"
"A boy, isn't it?" Hyunjin said teasingly and caused a mini blush on my face. He gave me a little cheeky point and I rolled my eyes with a grin.
"Is it that boy you were telling me about?"
"Yeah.."

I smiled and they agreed. Mum and dad looked at each other and then back to me.

"How about you meet up now and go have a meal." Dad said and looked at mum who has already started nodding.
"Go have fun Y/n and start a love life." Mum requested and my blushing became rosier.
"Maybe you two will order spaghetti like Lady and th-" Mum shut Hyunjin off from talking by placing her hand on his mouth.

It's always something Hyunjin would do. That oink oink piglet can't say anything if he hasn't started a love life.

He snickered under his breath and tried not to snort in laughter. I took my phone out of my pockets after being convinced millions of times none stop. Hyunjin watched from behind as I typed my message.

'I'm ready now.. want to get a meal?'

And now we wait-

'Okay, I'll come. I'm paying.'

The notification popped up and anticipation made me shake and jump inside. I've seriously have to learn how to control my emotions.

After 10 minutes, he was already knocking on the door. Jumping up from the seat I was on, I ran to the door without any thought of what anyone thought of me. I slipped some shoes on and fixed my hair, suddenly worrying about my appearance. I should have worn something in my hair like a cute clip. The door knocked again and I was still looking in the mirror. Finally, taking a deep breath, I opened the door with my parents saying bye in the background.

My eyes met with Jimin's and our eyes glittered up. He took my hand and I walked out, closing the door behind me.

"I see you've plastered that wound." I said. Looking at it, he answered back.
"It's getting better, it's better if I forget about it and act like I haven't hurt it." My memory went back to camp.
"So climbing a tree is normal?" I let out a soft chuckle and so does he.

He'd walked all the way so now, we were found walking side by side on the path holding hands. We were heading to a café since I didn't feel like a proper meal after eating a whole plate of cookies. He also admitted in eating quite a bit beforehand as well.

Jimin truly does know where all the good places are. The café right before my eyes was small but was decorated to make it look more expensive then its size. On the windows, they had shelves with their latest food and drinks, urging more customers. It seemed to have attracted my senses since my belly let out a soft rumble. On top the door, it hand on of those shelters and on it had mini fairy lights which were already turned on. Walking on in, a coffee smell surrounded us. At the counter, all the workers were taking in people's orders. Looking at the border above, we look at all the varieties of food.

I turned my head towards Jimin who was still looking, defining his sharp jawline more as he scanned it. I caught myself glaring but instead of turning away quickly, I act normal.
"I'll have a cupcake, I'm not that hungry after eating cookies non-stop." He nodded softly and also ordered one, adding some smoothies on top.

I sat down at the table beside the window with my cupcake and smoothie and Jimin sat opposite. By now, I felt a tiny bit awkward as we had nothing to say, but that was stopped as I got a notification on my phone.

"Who is it?" Jimin asked and I went into it to meet an unknown number. His breathing increased and his eyes didn't leave my direction. They seemed glued onto my phone, trying to figure out who it was. I read the message left in my head and found out it was Daehyun.
"Daehyun.." I say confused and type back with Jimin's suddenly hot glaring me every second he could get.

'How'd you get my number?' I text back.
'I had Hyunjin's so I asked if I could get yours, sorry if I scared you or something.'
'No, I'm okay.'

I read out loud the conversation. I look back up and Jimin shook his head.

"He's really something else." He rubbed his temple frustrated and narrowed his eyes intrigued by what his intentions are. I raised one eyebrow at his actions. We aren't some pair of detectives here. The best way I could think of figuring things out are to wait. An alternative could be his intentions were completely opposite of what we expect but how would we know? I may question this after but why suspect with not proper proof.

"Don't worry about him, eat up." I point to his cupcake while taking a sip of my smoothie with doe eyes.
"I can't eat up when he's being suspicious."
"Do you really sense something wrong or are you going crazy and blaming an innocent person?" He froze and rolled his eyes, done with all his thoughts. He took a sip of his drink and put it down, looking out the window thinking. I watched his face turn many emotions. It was like one second he was angry, concerned and then sad. I just didn't understand him.

Maybe it was a bad idea for coming out for some food and would have been better off if we just went on the walk.

After eating up, we left the café for the walk. Jimin lead me to a path beside a park with huge trees making a shadow like shelter. He took my hand once more while we walked side by side, enjoying the views together.

"I want to be together in the camp again. Just the two of us." He quietly whispered, but it was loud enough for me to hear.
"Me too."

The walk stayed quiet. I still want to say it was awkward, but calm at the same time. It was like me not understanding Jimin's emotions, I can't even figure out my own. All I could to was feel the soft breeze hit my skin and his fingers intertwining with mine. He must have know what he was doing. I smiled, feeling a certain way, but that was ruined as I saw that one person.

That annoying girl. I don't even know her name although I was getting 'bullied' by the club 'rumour'.

I was going to leave her to walk and not interrupt until, I noticed something similar on her wrist. "Wait.." I pause, looking at her while adjusting my eyes. My eyes weren't lying, she really had it.

My bracelet...

That was my bracelet..

My bracelet was hand-made by my grandma, no way she could have the same. When was the last time I even had it on?

Now I think about it, I don't think I've worn it since I went to the club. How did she get it?
She must have been in the club all this time for the rumours, but I don't remember seeing her.

The last person who touched my bracelet was...

Minjun's Dad..

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