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Chapter Eighteen

Ang mga labi niya ay mamula-mula at mamasa-masa dala marahil ng lip balm niya at pakiramdam ko, ako ang matutunaw sa pagtitig sa mga iyon. And crap, just how lucky those chopsticks were?!

I mentally shook my head to wipe away the unwanted thoughts running in my innocent mind just because of this illegal existence in front of me. Masyadong delikado ang presensiya niya sa puso't isipan ko, and I couldn't help but ask my insides if they were still properly intact.

How could God let such a perfect man walk in His created world for mortals? No wonder there were sinners. Humans weakness is perfection. And he was perfect!

"Mwo?" he asked me, still innocently having that pair of chopsticks sandwiched between his tempting cherry plump lips.

No, Jimin, innocence doesn't have a place in your illegality.

I bit my lower lip as I battled whether to tell him or not but in the end, my inner Goddess won, telling me things like I couldn't let those people take a photo of Jimin and I together, not with a lot of issues still on our way.

Inginuso ko kay Jimin ang staff na hanggang ngayon ay kinukuhanan pa rin kami ng litrato at mukhang hindi nakakaramdam ng pagka-ilang ko. I was not really comfortable about it plus, there was still an unsolved issue between us. Bukod sa hindi ako sanay sa ganoon, feeling ko na-trauma na ako.

Ganito malamang dito, people were free to take pictures of idols, not to mention, staffs. Sila malamang ang source ng ilang clips sa YouTube na napapanood ko tungkol sa BTS.

Nilingon ni Jimin ang ingununguso ko na ilang dipa lang naman ang layo sa puwesto nila Jungkook. Binitawan niya ang chopsticks na hawak niya na ikinahinga ko ng maluwag. That was torture in my part.

Bumuntong-hininga ako habang tinititigan siyang nakatingin sa mga staff na hindi pa napapansin si Jimin. Just… just I silently hoped, he wouldn't cause trouble.

Tumayo siya at nilapitan ang staff na nasa may dulo ng mesa samantalang sinundan naman siya ng nagtatakang tingin nina Taehyung at Jungkook. RM murmured beside me something I didn't catch as Jin continued eating while both J-Hope and Yoongi stared confusedly at me.

I slowly bowed my head in embarrassment. I just really hoped Jimin wouldn't cause trouble. Gusto ko lang naman na itigil ng mga staffs na iyon ang halatang pagkuha nila ng pictures sa amin ni Jimin.

"May I see?" Narinig kong sabi ni Jimin sa kalmadong boses. As I turned to look at those staffs' direction again, nakita kong nakatayo si Jimin sa gilid nila at nasa kanila ang atensyon ng lahat, even their managers.

Maybe, I should have just let the lunch off first before telling it to him. Baka kasi mas magkagulo pa.

Nag-usap-usap ang ibang member ng BTS sa salitang Korean but I could hint confusion from their tones. Kasalanan ko… magkakagulo ba?

The staff silently handed the phone to Jimin. Tiningnan niya ang kung ano sa phone. He even checked something from it, having the privilege to click anything. Not long ago, he smiled, teeth showing and eyes losing.

Ibinalik niya ang phone at nagsalita. "Can you send those all to me?" he said to the staff.

The staff let out a gasp. Gulat na tumingin kay Jimin saka dahan-dahang tumango. And before he came back, he smiled sweetly.

That mentally dropped my ovaries. JM! YOU CAN'T SMILE LIKE THAT TO ANYONE! Damn this man, he would be the death of me!

Natapos ang napaka-intense na lunch na iyon, thankfully, because I really couldn't stand the awkward stares I was getting since Jimin went back from those staffs. Maging ang ibang miyembro ay mukhang wala rin kaalam-alam sa mga nangyayari.

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