"But I'm not done with Do Seohyeon and Blake Taylors, am I?" he clenches his jaw.
I gulped.
"You're not gonna kill them, are you?"
Or else you're no better than your eomma, Jimin.
"No." he chuckles and ruffles my hair.
I sighed in relief and he strokes my hair.
"I like your hair better when it's dark. It brings out your lips." he smiles softly.
I bit my lip and looked down, shy.
He smirked, "Yah. Are you blushing?"
"Yah of course, I'm totally blushing." I said, trying to stuff in sarcasm.
"You're so cute." he laughs.
I smacked him, "Stop it!"
He just keeps laughing locked me in his arms while swing us side to side like penguins.
This got me laughing as well.
For the first time, such a simple gestures had me feeling all happy and blissful.
It was happiness.
<———{{
"So what is your plan exactly?" I sipped on my latté.
He placed a finger on his lips, "Secret."
"I hate you." I said playfully.
"Nado salanghae~" he sings while blowing me a finger heart.
"Psh. Aegyo."
"Awh... you like it!"
"Aniya! It's gross!" I tried to defend myself.
He squeezes my cheek, "Aigoo~"
The tiny bell on the door rings, and the girl at the cashier greeted whoever that came in, "Welcome!"
Light reflected off the person's clothing, catching everybody's attention.
Blegh who is this show o— MS DO?!
I nudge Jimin, who was trying to get the strawberry out of his punch.
The nudge made him drop the strawberry which he almost succeeded in getting.
"Yah! My strawberry!"
I roll my eyes and point behind him.
"Ms Do!" I whispered.
He smiles, "Cool."
"Cool?!"
"Because my plan can be carried out now. Since she's here."
"What are you gonna do?"
He shrugged his shoulders.
