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my mind suddenly flew away by remembering those times.

....

"jimin, don't you think she's pretty?"

jimin stopped playing his phone when i nudged him in his arm.

he looked annoyed.

"what?"

i pointed at the girl who's not that far away from here. she's at the field with her friends, i guess.

"are you attracted to her because she's wearing gucci?"

i creased my forehead and smack his head.

"no, stupid. i just find her plain attractive. she seems nice."

my eyes followed her while she's playing with the other girls she's with.

she's just so beautiful with her red, curly hair.

"look who's whipped at the moment."

"shut up jimin."

...

i observed her everyday from afar. and jimin interrupted me all the time i spaced out, looking at her.

"dude, you have to stop dreaming about her. it's already so obvious that you like her."

i blinked and looked at his face.

"what? what's wrong with liking her?"

he looked at me with his annoyed face. what the fuck is wrong with him?

"i'm just tired seeing you looking at her from a distance and not making a move."

i just looked at him, not knowing what to say.

what does he think? it's just that easy? hell no.

"you know, i'm glad to help you out taehyung."

my eyes widened a little.

"are you serious? you can do that?"

he nodded.

"but only if you treat me every time i want."

"ugh, fine. but after we're close already, the deal is over."

he proudly smiled and shook my hand with his. what's this? a business agreement?

"sure thing."

...

weeks have passed and yes, jimin is still trying approach the girl.

he said that she's in all of his subjects and that's why he said that it's 'easy'.

but wow, it took him two weeks.

i haven't know her name yet, jimin won't tell me. aish.

lunch time came and i'm already sitting at our table where jimin and i usually eat. jimin who came out from nowhere sat beside with a smirk, placing his tray of lunch in front of him.

"i have a surprise for you tae."

he looks like a pervert with his smirking face. wtf.

"and what is it?"

he looked behind me as he signalled me to look behind me also.

there she was...

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