Part 26 - May 21th

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"So, are you busy right now?" Yoongi asked me as we walked down the street. 

"No." 

"Do you want to hang out?"

"Sure."

"Do you want to tell your parents?" 

"I will."

We continued walking in silence. 

"Yoongi, where are we going?" I asked. 

"You'll see," he said. 

More silence. 

"Emili?" 

"Yes?"

"Do you want to date with me?"

I looked at Yoongi. 

"I would love to," I said. "But can you really do that? I mean, I know that you're allowed  to date, but with your schedule and everything, can you really?"

He sighed. "I don't know. We can still try, though. Right?"

"Yeah."

A few minutes later, we reached our destination. 

"TCL Chinese Theatre?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. 

"Yup," Yoongi replied, grabbing my arm. "Let's go."

I went along with Yoongi as we headed into the theater. 

"So, what's special about this  theater?" I asked Yoongi as we stood in line for some movie I had never heard of. 

I didn't watch movies, so it didn't matter, anyway. 

"Its famous," he said. "That's all." 

Wow. 

I let my hands fall awkwardly at my sides, wishing I could do something with them instead of leaving them like dead shrimp. 

I reached for Yoongi's hands, unsure of how he would react. 

He looked up at me almost immediately, surprised. 

"What?" I asked, avoiding his eyes. 

"I don't like skin ship too much,"  he said. 

"Oh please, you held my hand first," I replied. "You know, on the way to the museum?"

He opened his mouth to speak, but refrained. 

We reached the end of the line, gave our tickets and headed into the movie, sitting side by side. 

An hour and a half, the movie ended and we left the theater, Yoongi's hand still locked with mine. 

"Are you hungry?" He asked. 

I'm always hungry. 

"Sure," I replied. "Where do you want to eat?" 

"There is a Japanese restaurant down the street," he said, suddenly awkward. "Do you want to go there?"

"Okay," I said. We walked toward the restaurant, Yoongi pulling out a black snapback from his bag. 

"Hello, and welcome to Tokyo Day ," the man at the front greeted us, a smile plastered on his face. 

I smiled and took two menus from him, sitting down at a table with Yoongi. 

"Hello, would you like anything to drink?" The waitress asked us. 

"Just water," I said. 

"Same," Yoongi replied. 

The waitress smiled and walked over to the kitchen. 

I skimmed the menu, looking for something interesting to eat. 

I decided on a salad. 

I saw our waitress walking over to hand Yoongi his water, but before she could reach him, both glasses of water splashed and landed on Yoongi as the waitress fell to the floor. 

I felt like I was watching the events in slow motion.  

Yoongi was sopping wet. 

The waitress got up as Yoongi took his cap off. 

"I'm so sorry for the inconvenience," she said, brushing off her apron. She looked up, gasping. "Aren't you-?"

I didn't give her time to finish that thought, but instead grabbed Yoongi's arm and ran out of the restaurant as fast as I could, walking all the way to the next street. 

"Do you have a napkin?" Yoongi asked me. 

"I have some tissues," I replied, grabbing a small floral pack from my bag. "Here."

He dried his hair as best as he could. 

"Whatever," he grumbled after a few seconds. 

I smiled. "That was close."

He nodded. "Do you want to go anywhere else?"

"No. Let's just spend some time together."

"Okay." 

We walked hand in hand down the road, Yoongi's snapback back on his head. 

"So, can I call you my boyfriend?" I asked him.

"Mmhmm."

I smiled. "That's nice. But we're acting very awkward and boring right now."

"I know."

I laughed a bit. "Then why don't you do anything about it?" 

"I was waiting for you to do something."

I smirked. "Sure, Min Yoonji."

He stopped, his face shocked. "How do you k-know about that?"

I grinned. "If you're going to tell me that someone I love is a celebrity, than what do you expect?"

He frowned. "Are you saying you love me?"

"Yes. You love me, too, right?"

I hoped so. 

I could feel my cheeks burning up. 

He planted a kiss on the top of my head and continued to walk. 

I smirked again. 

"Hey! Wait up!" I called to him, catching up. 

He flashed me a small smile as we kept on walking. 

I tried to stay happy, hoping to keep the bittersweet reality out of my mind. 

The bittersweet reality that this would be my last day with Suga. 


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So sorry for the late update! I wanted to let you know that this story is coming to an end and that I am so thankful for all of you who have read it. I know that some parts might not be the best, but I'm very happy that you all have stuck with me! 

Thank you! 

~ lioness 

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