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Cinderella And His Prince (Jikook) - Chapter 14
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Papers
[Jungkook POV]
Two Days Later.
I finished my boring lectures and went to the cafeteria. These days, I couldn’t settle anywhere properly cause of my rumors with Jimin. Namjoon, Hoseok, and Tae shortly joined me.
We were talking about our grades when Jin came there uninvitedly. Jin was our senior.
“Hey, Kim Taehyung..What’s up?” Jin smiled. Tae gave him a dreary glance. Jin wanted to talk to him personally so they went to an empty place.
“How things are going with Yoongi?” I asked.
“He deleted his account that day… for studies,” Hoseok sighed.
“The day you guys notified us about it?”
“Yeah…He accepted my request when I texted him saying I’m Tae’s friend…Tae b*st*rd.”
“Why are you swearing Tae..Can’t you realize he loves Yoongi..He looked so heartbroken that day.” I complained.
“Tae and heartbroken?” Namjoon giggled.
“Don’t know if he loves Yoongi or not..but if he has his eyes on that boy then he’s an unfortunate fella, ” Hoseok added.
“Stay bitching about me..?” Tae slapped Hoseok’s shoulder.
Tae appeared to be clenching something in his palm.
“So Jin..”
“Mrs. Min won’t let Yoongi use any device for the coming exams. So Jin asked me to take the role of delivering love papers to Yoongi.” Tae put the letter in his bag.
“So you’re the modern-day carrier pigeon of their love story?” Namjoon and Hoseok were both laughing.
It might hurt to deliver someone else’s love letter to the person you love. If someone tells me to deliver something like this to Jimin, I don’t know If I could do it….
“Jungkook! Your phone’s buzzing…Jungkook??”
“Jimmmiin..” I yelled.
“Yeah..It’s Jimin, ” Tae pointed at my phone on the table.
I picked up the phone at once. “Jungkook, need help. Can’t decide hoodie design, color mixture. Are you free?” Jimin asked me over the phone. “Yes, I’m…I will be right there.”
I talked to him last night pretending as my sister. But when I talk or meet him as Jungwoo I don’t feel like he’s talking to me. It always feels different when he calls me Jungkook.
I went to the room where he was waiting for me. Seeing me approaching, he handed me a catalog of floral designs.
I sat with the catalog flipping occasionally with my eyes on Jimin. He was gently cutting the papers, doing stuff. I smiled unknowingly.
“I forgot to bring the palette..how am I gonna mix these shades, ” Jimin whined.
“Use a paper.”
“Don’t have a white paper..or nothing…what am I gonna do…Tomorrow’s the last date of ordering hoodies and posters.”
I peeked into my bag to get a paper from my notebook.
“Those papers are so thin..it’s gonna get soaked with colors, ” Jimin said.
“Let’s see..something else….” I looked around.
“Can I use your feet…”
“Huh?”
“As my palette ?” Jimin asked.