- shopping mall

@suga Did she really slip up again? The look of utter shock and soon, anger had flashed across her features. Was this why he decided to bring her out here, in public, where her reaction can determine if she would get exposed or not? Doing everything in her power, both physically and mentally to not reach over and smack him right across his cheeks, she slumped down in her chair more, diverting her gaze and fiddling around with her fingers instead.

“Really? That’s kind of funny, I see everyone with their professor, never thought anything of it.”

Hyuna casually and calmly spoke, doing her best to make the situation less tensed. Her week was already crazy, why add on more stress and drama to it? Lifting her hand up to rub at her temples and soon, slip her fingers through her hair, she ruffled it seconds later, clicking her tongue and glancing back at the phone that was continuously vibrating against the table.

Who was it? Why wouldn’t he check it?

“If that was all you were going to tell me, you could have text me instead, Yoongi, I’m very busy person, even still.” Now, being the one to lean against the table and glare him down, she allowed a small scoff to leave her lips as she slowly began to piece everything together. “OR are you still holding onto the past?”

Holding on that was slowly being forgotten on her end of the stick; they were young and foolish back things. She knew no better than the next…

@suga Bringing her jacket close to her body, Hyuna’s lips parted as she whispered along to the music playing from her headphones. When she caught sight of a familiar male making his way over towards where she stood, she lifted her hand up and waved him over; completely oblivious as to why he asked to meet up with her so late. Taking one bud out of her ear and turning the volume down on her music device, she slipped her hands back in her pockets and met him half way, huffing a bit.

“Hey, I was starting to think you would never show.”

Stifling back a yawn and rubbing her arm, she turned around so she could point him towards one of the empty tables at the food court that had her items placed on the top. “I already ordered some pizza for us. I got hungry and a little nervous while waiting.” Rambling on to herself, she decided to walk ahead instead, slipping into the seat across from where he would soon be, while pulling out her headphones and turning her music off completely.

Just what could this be about?

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