CHAPTER 11

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4 months later I was looking at him, he was sleeping, hiding his face from the sun with a hat. I breathed, I loved summer air. I was relaxing myself after the hard exams, when Yoongi throw water all over my head.

"Yoongi, I'll kill you!" I yelled, getting up and running after him. 

We started running around the garden, Yoongi was faster than me, while he was running cheerfully my legs were already feeling heavy. I stopped to catch my breath, resting my arms on my legs.

"Are you tired?" He was pointing and laughing at me from the living room, near the door, resting his right arm on the wall.  We competed for everything, we enjoyed annoying each other and laughing at what the other did wrong, but Yoongi never failed when I needed someone by my side, he always listened to me, no matter if it was only 10 minutes or 3 hours. 

"You wish, little cat!"

"Hey, you know I don't like this nickname! I'm a big cat." I laughed.

I started running towards Yoongi once again, I wanted to throw him in the pool as a revenge. When I got into the living room my feet started to slip a little, but I didn't care and I kept chasing him.

When I was about to catch him my right foot slipped. I was ready to feel the floor all over my body, but I felt two strong arms grabbing me instead. Thanks to the scent of the person I knew it was Jungkook. I heard Yoongi say something about Jungkook and me ending up together.

"We are not together," I said, with my arms closed.

"And we'll never be." He ended the phrase for me.

Jungkook and Hoseok were the only ones who knew about my crush on Jin, I've liked him for two months now, since my birthday. I knew it sounded ridiculous, but I didn't want Jin to think I likeed Jungkook, even though I knew he didn't like me back. 

"Besides, one of her best friends likes me, a lot." Jungkook said, proud of himself and I frowned.

"How do you know that?" I thought he didn't remember anything about that party.

"She proposed to me," he made a pause. "Three times." He pulled his hair back. 

Wait, why I didn't know about that? Maybe Ashely was right, those few months I lived in my own bubble, focusing on my exams and my personal problems, but of course I was there when my best friends needed me, but maybe I didn't listen to her when she told me that, or maybe she didn't tell me that, at all.

"She didn't tell you?" Jungkook asked me, I could notice confusion on his face.

I chuckled nervously. "Yeah... of course she told me." I said, scratching the back of my neck. "Well, I'll go outside. Call me when the food is ready."

"Hey, what about me?" I heard Yoongi asked when I was getting outside, I just kept walking.

When I was in the garden again I saw Jin playing cards with Hoseok. I approached them, carefully. "Hey, can I join?"

"Of course, come, sit beside me!" Hoseok was patting the empty space in his towel, I smiled at him, once I was sitting beside him he huged my tight. "I missed you so, so, much!" He even gave me a kiss on my head.

"True, she was so busy studying." Jin said, smiling at us, I smiled him back.

After playing 3 rounds, Hoseok went to the kitchen, he offered himself to set the table, I knew he only did it to let me alone with Jin.

"I want to have a good time this summer." He suddenly said, looking at the sky.

"Really? Doing what?" I asked, pulling my legs to my chest. 

"I'm in another country, so I want to try new things. We'll have free time now, sometimes we will be busy with interviews and photo shoots, but it will be nothing compared to what will come in September." He sighted, loweing his head.

"What comes in September?" He gave me a sad smile, that's when I realized they would come back to Korea. I completely forgot about it, but I remembered  why I woud never confess how I felt for him. Probably I would get over him once I started university again, it was just a stupid crush afer all, or that's what I was thinking.

"Guys, lunch is ready!" Namjoon called us.

"C'mon, I'm hungry." He said, running to the door. I admired him while he was running towards it. I only could admire him like that when he wasn't looking, if he did, he woud notice the way I looked at him.

"Thank you Tae Tae," I said, giving him kisses on his right cheek. "You made my favourite!" Taehyung made spaghetti for lunch, my favorites. He was cringing hard because he was not accustomed to people giving him kisses on the cheek, when for me was completely normal. I coudn't help but laugh at his reaction. "Don't make that face, you dumbass,  it's just me." I laughed, pretending to be offended. 

"It's just me Tae Tae, mwa mwa mwa." Yoongi was imitating me with an annoying high-pitched voice, throwing kisses in the air.

"I don't talk like that!"

"I don't talk like that!" He said again, with the same tone.

"Okay, shut up and eat." Namjoon said,  with his mouth full of pasta.