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-Jimin POV-
It's been a week since that night, We've almost finished our project now, Only 3 more hours on it and it's over
It was Sunday noon, I was in the cafe, Tapping my fingers on the table, while glancing outside the cafe, Waiting for her
I was admiring our picture which I took every time she was with me, until I heard the shopkeeper's bell ring, Someone had ent ered the cafe
I immediately looked up and saw her walking in, She tucked some light silver blond hair behind her ear while looking around, She smiled when she finally spotted me and immediately walked my way with that beautiful smile on her face
Gosh, I don't think I like her anymore
"Hey, Did I make you wait?" She asked while sitting opposite him, I shook my head with a smile on my face "You look so pretty in white" I complimented her as she passed me a blushing smile "What you wanna drink?" I asked her
She thought for a moment then said "Chocolate Vanilla Milkshake" I nodded with a smile and left to order her Milkshake and cold coffee for myself
I came back right after a few minutes, then sat in front of her, She started talking about project stuff she found last night while listening to her, I held hand with both of my hands and rested my chin on them, She chuckled "I'm listening continue" I said with a smile, and she started speaking again and then after few minutes our drinks came
"This is how we will complete the last part," She said in an excited tone "Hm hm" I was humming while listening to her "And about pictures I'll xerox King Sejong's picture If I get it then we'll stick them, How's the idea?"
"It's great, let's get done with it like you said," I said while sitting straight but still holding her hands, She smiled while nodding her head "Let's drink now," I said "For that you have to unhold my hand" I rolled my eyes and took my coffee "You're so dramatic," She said grinning "I'm" I raised my one brows
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