“Where?”
“You said you were going to study abroad, but I told you not to.”
“Hey, how did you know that? Who told you that?”
“Does that matter now?”
“I got a call from my brother.”
“…..”
“Let go.”
"…no."
“Let go of me, Jungkook.”
“I don’t want to… I won’t let go… I can’t let go…”
“I’m not going.”
"…? uh?"
“I’m not going to study abroad.”
At Yeoju's words, Jeongguk released the arm he was holding and stepped back.
"What? Aren't you going? My brother said he'd probably go…"
“I was just kidding.. I said I wasn’t going.”
"..why?"
"uh?"
“Why did you say you weren’t going? You were jealous when your brother left, so you want to go too.”
“…”
“That’s it…”
"huh?"
The female protagonist stared at Jeong-guk for a moment, then turned her head and spoke.
“/// Oh, there is something like that, you don’t need to know.”
“…??? What is the reason?”
“Oh, you don’t have to know…!”
“N, what are you doing? Did you hear that and run all the way here?”
"huh."
"her…"
“Hey, wait a minute. Don’t you have class today? Isn’t it time for class to start already?”
Jeongguk walked slowly again and hugged Yeoju.
“It’s okay, this was more important than class.”
"…hey."
"huh?"
“Your heart is beating too fast…”
“..;; Did I run too much..ㅎㅎ”
“Get away from me…”
“Oh, why… don’t you want to hear my heartbeat?”
“No.. it’s wet..”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“It’s humid… because of the sweat…”
“Uh, ah…”
Jungkook fell back a little again.
“…..”
“…..”
“Ha.. Come in.”
"uh?"
“Change your clothes and go.”
"…no."
“???”
“Ah, these are all Kim Taehyung’s clothes…”
“Haha ...
“Ah, why haven’t you thrown away his clothes yet?”
“Hahaha I’m organizing it~”
“Can’t you see this cup or this big plastic bag?”
“…?”
It was only after the female protagonist's words that the large plastic trash bag next to her was seen.
"ah…."
“We’ve been together for so long that there’s more to sort out than I thought.”
“I can’t just throw away the clothes, so I’ll just give them back to him.”
“…..”
“I’ll give you some clothes, so change and go to class quickly.”
“Give it to me.”
"what?"
“I’ll bring you Kim Taehyung’s clothes.”
“Huh? Oh well… okay lol If you do it, it’ll be easier for me~ I was already annoyed.”
“You need to fix that quirk.”
“ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Let’s go up first.”
/
Taehyung was standing in front of the house. It was because Yeoju said she was coming to deliver the clothes.
“…..”
[“I liked you a lot too, Taehyung…”]
[“I liked you and loved you more than any of the girls you just played with..”]
Crying _
[“But what did you do to me…?”]
"…ha…"
As I was sighing with my head down, I heard someone walking closer.
Taehyung quickly raised his head and looked in that direction, and the person he saw was
“What is it?”
"what."
It was Jeongguk.
“What is it?”
"what."
“Why are you coming?”
“Why did I come? I came because I received your clothes.”
“No, ha…”
“So why are you bringing my clothes? I said the heroine was coming.”
"What are you talking about? The heroine gave me your clothes. Can't you read Korean? Read them correctly. Has the heroine ever sent you something like, 'I'll bring them to you?'"
“…..”
“Get some clothes, kid.”
“Where did you get my clothes?”
“At Yeoju’s house.”
(chipul)
"what?"
“I received it from Yeoju’s house.”
At Jeongguk's words, Taehyung stared at Jeongguk and said.
“Are those clothes yours?”
“What? Oh, this?”
“No, it’s not mine.”
“Where did you get that?”
“Oh, I got wet, so the heroine gave me these clothes to wear.”
“What’s wet?”
)
“Oh, it’s wet~”
“I wore it anyway because I didn’t need it and it didn’t matter.
“…You said it wasn’t necessary?”
“Uh. Why? I guess they gave it to me because I didn’t need it.”
/
(a few hours ago)
When Jeongguk and Yeoju went into Yeoju's house to change clothes, Jeongguk suddenly spoke up.
“Hey, just give me any of Kim Taehyung’s clothes that fit my size.”
“…? Why? You said you didn’t like it.”
“Hey, even so, how can you wear your brother’s clothes so rudely?”
“Oh my gosh lol, you don’t mind what Kim Taehyung wears?”
)
“Uh. Try acting more shameless in front of him than wearing those clothes.”
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