9: Flustered?

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Like Yoongi promised, he did call me the next day.

"This isn't fake right?" Was the first thing I asked when I answered.

"A simple hello would have been nice. Yes, this isn't fake." Yoongi assured.

"Ok... So I'm at work right now, so could I call you back later?" I asked.

"You won't need to. I'll be there in a few hours, bye." Yoongi said then hung up immediately.

"Who was that?" Jungkook asked.

"My ex." I joked around.

"Ah, Yoongi?" Taehyung spoke up.

"Yoongi isn't my ex." I raised an eyebrow.

"In your imagination, you guys were dating. Now that he is real, you guys aren't. He's technically your ex." Taehyung laughed and Jungkook nodded.

"Whatever." I rolled my eyes. The three of us had to stop talking because the store was getting crowded with customers, well crowded for a small shop.

Later that day, Hoseok came walking in with Yoongi.

"You guys are friends?" Taehyung asked.

"No. We got in a fight on the way here then decided just to walk here together." Hoseok admitted.

"Physical?" I questioned.

"Almost, but we calmed down before it went to that." Yoongi said.

"What was the fight about?" Jungkook wondered.

"Nothing. Come on, Jimin. Let's go." Yoongi grabbed my wrist and almost dragged me out the store.

"Wait! First, I need to get out of my work clothes. Second, my shift isn't done yet." I told him.

"Don't worry about it, Hoseok will take the rest of your shift." Taehyung smiled.

"I will not-"

"Yes you will." Taehyung glared at Hoseok.

"Thanks guys." I said then went to the bathroom to get into my normal clothes.

Yoongi and I decided to walk to the park and just talk.

I kept my hands in my pocket, feeling awkward that I used to imagine Yoongi holding hands with me and kissing me.

It felt so real at the time.

I stayed following Yoongi from a distance so I wouldn't have to walk right next to him.

"Come on, Jimin. We should get some ice cream." He turned around and smiled at me.

My eyes darted to his lips. My face was probably turning red. All I could think at the moment was the time where I was making out with air and imagining it was Yoongi so real like. So of course those lips I couldn't touch made me feel flustered.

Or was it that I was flustered, or not feeling well, I had no idea.

"Jimin? You ok? You've been staring at me with a red face for a bit of time." Yoongi stated.

"I-I'm fine." I nodded, "We should get ice cream."

We went to the closest ice cream parlor then sat on a bench eating ice cream.

The ice cream cooled off the heat I was feeling on my face.

I guess I really am flustered around Yoongi, I didn't feel sick.

Yoongi and I were talking randomness about our favorite bands, color, etc.

During the time we were talking, I found out the reason Yoongi got in a fight with Hoseok was because Hoseok was talking shit about me, which I'm used to.

But that's when I started to space off.

"Shorty, you ok?" Yoongi waved a hand in front of me.

Everything seemed so distant, even Yoongi.

That's when my vision went black and I felt pavement hit my head hard.

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