Ri Young's POV:
Yeah, what happened to them anyway? What made then split up?
I shook my head as I sipped my tea.
Why is this bothering me so much?
"Young-ah, are you listening?" Jimin called out, waving his hands in front of my face.
"Huh? O-oh, yeah.." I said then averted my eyes somewhere else.
He sighed.
"Then, what was I talking about?" He asked as he crossed his hands on his chest.
I pursed my lips.
"The- Uh.. The meeting..?" I stuttered.
"See, you weren't listening. I was talking about your dad returning back home to take care of some business tomorrow and we are going to drop him off at the airport." He corrected.
I smiled sheepishly and scratched my head out of embarrassment.
"So? What's on your mind?" He asked once again.
I shook my head and smiled.
"No it's nothing. I'm just tired." I said as an excuse.
He nodded then suddenly started walking towards me to pick me up.
I let out a little squeal out of surprise.
"Jimin-ah, what-"
"You said you're tired so we're going to bed, sweetie." He said as he placed me on the bed then quickly went over to the other side to turn off the lights and lay on the bed as well.
I smiled and hugged him.
"Jimin-ah.." I called out.
He hummed in response.
"Please don't leave me.." I whispered loud enough for him to hear me.
He froze for a moment.
"Yeah.. " He answered after a minute of silence.
Did he really need to think about the answer to that?
I thought he loved me enough to confidently answer that question.
Something's definitely wrong.