MINA'S POV

"You're getting tipsier, Mina." I heard him say as I walk my best towards my room.

"Shut up," I whispered, drunk. He then opened the door of my room and threw me on the bed.

"God, I don't know where you'll be now if I did not see you in that bar." He said frustratedly while his other hand is on his forehead. He rubbed his hands against his face and looked at me as if I'm a very big problem.

"I'll still be here," I answered and closed my eyes. "I'm a smart girl."

"Girl? Right." I heard him whisper. So stupid of him to whisper with such loud voice. "Should I stay here or just let you sleep until the next morning?"

"Stay."

"Okay." Wow, what a dog.

*

Since I was drunk last night, I woke up with a heavy headache. I opened one of my eyes and saw him lying on the floor. He's tucked in with a blanket while his head is on a throw pillow. "Wake up." I told him.

"Hmm..." he just moaned and changed position.

"Or else I'll puke on you." I threatened, but he still did not get up from the floor. "Your dick is small, right? I can see your morning wood." He then opened his eyes and blushed. He got up from the bed and hid his private area. I smirked.

"I-I don't have a small dick!" He protested.

"Oh, so what size is it? Tiny? Dwarf?" He made an angry face, so I just laughed and stoof up. I walked towards him and held his face.

"Good morning." I greeted and kissed his cheek. His face lit up in a milisecond, so I swiftly went out of my room and locked him from the outside. He then started banging the door over and over while shouting:

"Yah! Sharon! Open this up!"

"Not until I come back." I told him and took a sweater. Tiffanny unnie saw me while she's eating breakfast on the living area.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"Coffee."

*

When I came back from buying breakfast for me and him, I opened the locked door and then I saw him all showered up, but he's still kind of naked because he's still about to wear his boxers.

He blushed again and took his towel to cover his private area. "Small dick." I said which made him frown. "I heard coffee increases cock's size that's why I bought you one."

"Well, that's one stupid fact." He said and took his Americano from me. "Thanks for this."

"No worries."

This scene felt familiar. I feel like a similar thing had happened before, so I thought of it deeply. Which scene was this again?

I walked towards the VIP lounge and the first thing I saw was him picking up his clothes. We stared at each other for a while and I can't help to look at the lower part of his body. He must've noticed that, so he immediately hid it using his clothes.

"I've seen, touched and tasted that already, so stop being shy." I giggled and handed him the coffee. It took him a while before taking the coffee on my hand. "Will you be showering?" He then shook his head sideways. "Breakfast?" I offered and he was unable to respond since he's so into staring at me. "How about..." Let's try pulling this joke off. I smirked. "...eating each other out as breakfast?"

Right...this happened when I was with Jimin the night after we fucked each other. "Hey, you okay?" He suddenly asked, so I nodded and smiled.

"Don't worry. I just had flashbacks."

"What kind?"

"..." I was unable to answer him quickly. Maybe because I'm still hesitant whenever there's a topic about Jimin.

"Jimin?" I looked at him right away, pretty shocked because of what he just said. "It's okay." I sometimes get shy whenever he tells me his name. He knows my story and he knows what I was.

He held my cheek, smiling and looked at me straight into my eyes. "I love you." He whispered and planted a kiss on my forehead.

I am thankful for meeting him in my life, but I get guilty because I can't give him the love that he deserves. He's somehow special to me, but not as special as Jimin. He's special since he's my friend.

"I'll wait for you outside." I looked away and exited my room. I sat beside Tiffany unnie.

*

After five months of hiding away from the people who lied to me, my life slowly changed.

I met him and became his best friend.

We met at the streets. He gave me a flyer since he was a sales agent, but I just ignored him. The next day, he again gave me the flyer, telling me that I should buy a unit at their building, but I said no.

He kept on doing that until I stopped in front of him and asked, "Will you stop giving that? You know that I won't accept it anyways."

He answered, "Persistence is the key, missy, and I think I got what I wanted."

"No, you did not. I rejected your offers."

"My goal is to be able to talk to a pretty girl like you." He got me because of those words. It made me realise that we have different views in life, so I decided to be a friend of his. Even though he's been telling me of his feelings for me, I still rejected him. I think I'm not yet ready for such thing and it's good that he understands my situation since I told him my life.

"Hey," he called me, so I asked why. "Someone transferred a bill to your account."

I raised a brow. "Who?" I questioned, pretty shocked yet curious to know who.

He shrugged both of his shoulders and scratched his nape, "Someone from Korea, I guess?"

"Korea?" I whispered. "They know I'm alive?"

"Pardon?" He asked.

I looked at him with shaky eyes and shook my head no, "Nothing. I just remembered something."

"What is it? Does it bother you?"

"Not much." I lied. Who could that be? And why does that person know that I'm not dead? "Can you check out whose account was that?" I asked.

"Wait," he scrolled something on his laptop. "Oh, someone named--"

"Sharon!" I shifted my head to Tiffany unnie's direction when she ran towards me and dragged me with her. "Buck's outside already. What should I wear? This pink one or this purple one?" She asked. I wanted to draft away from her because he already knew who transferred some kind of bill to my account.

"Purple?" I asked. It's close to my favorite color which is indigo, so I chose it rather than pink. "I'm not sure."

"Purple is prettier, right?" I just nodded my head slightly. "Okay, what about the shoes? Black pumps or silver stilletos?" I don't know why I'm getting stressed out because of Tiffany unnie.

"Uhh, silver stilletos." I answered lazily.

"Which accessories should I wear? This one or this one?" She raised one of each of her suggested accessories.

"The other one that you were holding." She eyesmiled at me and gave me a hug.

"Thank you, Mina!" She then went to her room and rushed since her boyfriend is waiting outside.

I turned to him and saw him focusing on his laptop's screen.

"So, who was it?"

--*

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