XVI
16
The first thing I felt in the morning was the ache on my heavy head.
It must've been from the rain yesterday.
I groggily prepare myself for the new day.
I settle myself on the seat of the resort's eatery, ready to eat breakfast.
"Breakfast will soon be ready," a young man informs me. In the meantime while waiting for the food, I end up watching dance videos on youtube, letting autoplay take me wherever.
The next video happened to be BTS' dance practice of Blood, Sweat and Tears. I was going to change it, but I also haven't seen it, so I let it play.
"Oooo that was sharp!" I praise the boys' moves. "Woah, footwork."
"Have you fallen for me yet?" A voice creeps over my shoulder, surprising me, making me pause the video right when they were about to grind on the floor. I look at him in annoyance.
The guy I wanted to see the least. Out of all members, it had to be this boastful guy. Why is he always catching me at the worst moments?
"Continue," he points at the phone. "It's the best part! Make sure to focus on me," he wiggles his brows.
I roll my eyes, sighing heavily as I exit youtube. "Go away Park Jimin." I coldly say, sneezing right after.
"Are you sick? Did you even do what I told you to do?" He scolds me as if he was my mother.
"Yes, I did mother." I say as I sniff my nose.
"Aish, you weak child," he pats my head. I squint my eyes at him, shooting daggers.
"Here." He dumps his yellow mustard beanie on my head. "It's cold and you don't even protect your head."
I stay quiet, touched by his actions. But the silence didn't last long when I felt another heavy sneeze coming.
"A-ACHOOOO!" I cover my runny nose, panicking from the lack of tissues, especially needed during winter.
"I'll be right back!" I dash out, heading to my cabin.
Once I finished cleaning my nose, and making sure I had packs of tissues in my pocket, my dreadful self looks for the absence of my phone on my other pocket.
I sprint back to the eatery, head switching left to right, looking for the rectangular material.
Jimin holds his hand up with my phone on his hand, waving it with a smirk on his face. I sigh in relief, stomping my way to him.
"You better not have done anything to my phone." I threaten him as I snatch it off.
"Well, what did you expect to happen when you leave your phone unlocked in a public area?"
I press the home button and Jimin's pouty selfie pops up. I look at him with a cold face.
"What. Isn't it cute?" He chuckles.
I roll my eyes, quickly turning around to avoid him seeing my smile.
I'm not denying that it's cute. It's hella cute. And I hate it.
. . .
I didn't do much during our vocal lesson as my voice were still a bit croaky. Instead, I got lectured about the importance of our health and how we need to stop being reckless.
When the lessons ended, a notification popped up.
Messages
CutiePatootie💕
I heard you got scolded. I left some tea outside your door. You better drink them, you stubborn-head! That's why you're sick.
Mia
Wtf. Who are you?
CutiePatootie💕
Cutie Patootie! Duh!
Mia
Bye
CutiePatootie💕
I AM Cutie Patootie! The Cutie Patootie in your lock screen!
I realised I still haven't changed my lock screen wallpaper. I mean- I don't actually mind, since I have nothing else to replace it with.
CutiePatootie💕
Hallloooo! Are you still there?
Mia
How did you manage to do all these anyway? Putting in your number in my phone, and also managed to make up a false nickname?
CutiePatootie💕
☹️☹️ just drink the tea and keep yourself warm. You didn't listen to me yesterday, and look what happened.
Mia
Well, who was the one that dragged me into the rain?
CutiePatootie💕
But wasn't it fun though? You got free food AND got to dance in the rain with PARK JIMIN! What a blessed day you had yesterday.
Mia
😑🙄🙄
CutiePatootie💕
Fine, you can keep my beanie.
CutiePatootie💕
I think you have a habit of taking my stuff. First, my jacket, my money, and now, my beanie.
Mia
Don't worry, I will give them all back to you.
CutiePatootie💕
Hahah I was kidding. I told you, you could keep them.
Mia
Nope, too late. Already packed up ready to be delivered at your place.
CutiePatootie💕
I'll just keep sending them back to you. And you'd be wasting your time and money, especially since you would need your money to treat me next time. Do you really wanna take it the hard way?
Mia
🙄 thanks for the tea. And don't worry, I will make you tea in return, when you're sick.
CutiePatootie💕
Alright, I can't wait to be sick!
Who actually wishes that though?
. . .
We all arrive back in the place, with the tiny little thermos and fruits packed in a cute basket by the doorstep. I quickly grab it before the other girls see and question me.
I pour the tea into a glass before settling myself on the couch.
I wonder what else this bastard did.
I flip through the previous apps and see mainly games, and then camera and photos. I tap 'photos' with no hesitance, scrolling through hundreds of Jimin's selfies.
"UGHH JIMMMINNNN!!"
A/N:
Help.
School isn't being nice to me😢
I mean, it's my fault for my guilty procrastinations 😕
-키미
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