17 You Really Are The Death Of Me

Subsequently, I step inside the counter to help them and it's afternoon, we expect that more customers will come. I glance at Taehyung, who's taking the order, and Justin giving their orders. I walk closer to Justin as I pat his shoulder. He smiles when he looks at me. 

"What can I help?" I ask them. Theodore glances at me as he slides away from the cashier machine. I cock my head to the side, confused. 

"You can take my work for a while. I need to leave and do something outside the shop." Theo says as he ruffles my hair. I glare at him whilst fixing my hair. 

"Where are you going?" I ask. 

"Somewhere." He replies as he removes his apron and walks outside the shop. My brow raises when he leaves without saying 'goodbye' to us.

"I guess it's very important that's why he ran so fast," I mumble to myself and stand in front of the cashier as I greet them. 

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After half an hour, Theodore arrives at the shop whilst rumbling a word and twirling his hips. "Why is he so lively?" I whisper as my eyes never leave his direction. 

Then, he strolls in my direction and bestows the letter. I furrow my brows as my eyes travel to the letter and back at him before grabbing the letter. As I open the letter, Theo gives a peek at the letter as if he's waiting for me to open. I close the letter and cross my arms when seeing him smiling. 

That smile, I perceive he's involved in this. 

"So, you're the one who advises my secret admirer about my favorites and these letters. May I know who's this man?" I implore while my lips form a pout. 

"Yes, I'm the one who suggests that, and to answer your question, it's a secret. It's called a secret admirer for a reason." He says as he pats my shoulder. 

"Okay fine. I won't ask again knowing that you wouldn't tell me anything. Anyways, have you and Jennie made up?" He smiles and responds with a nod.

"That's great and also, we will be closed early so we could watch Yoongi rap on the underground rapping," I announce. 

"Is he going to rap again?" I nod.

"He wants to do it again so I said last night that he should check his vocal cords to his doctor and ask if he can rap and it went well so we finally see him rap and I'm so excited!" He exclaims as he claps his hands. 

"I'm so proud of him. He's reaching his dream." He mutters.

Suddenly, I realize that he's not here knowing that he always comes to the shop. 'You are crazy Mis! Don't find him!' I scold myself as I slap my cheeks. 

"Are you looking for Mr. Handsome Park?" He asks as he wraps his arms around my shoulder whilst glimpsing the place. My eyes swirl and place his arms around him. 

"N-no." I stutter and look away. My palms cup my face when my blood rushes up all over my face. He just hums as he gives my coffee. 

"I know you Mia even the size of your bra I know so you can't fool me." I snort out as I cover my breast. I smack his shoulder and walk out of the counter and step inside the kitchen.

"I wasn't looking for him. You idiot Theo!" I whisper.

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Thereafter, we close the shop early to be a guest for Yoongi at the underground rapping. We go to Yoongi's apartment to pick him up. He slams the door open with a smile on his face. 

"Let's go!" He says as we follow him behind. We step inside the car as he starts the engine and drives to our destination. 

After a long drive, I could hear the loud music from far along with their screams. We step outside the car and follow Yoongi to the entrance. He announces to the guard that we're his guests and he let us in. 

"Are your vocals okay if you rap?" I ask Yoongi.

"Yes. My doctor said I am fully healed but also he said that I should be more careful and also limit myself from rapping." He explains as the waiter walks closer to me and offers a drink. Yoongi grabs two beers and gives it to me. 

"That's good then," I comment. He provides me a seat before taking his leave for his performance. My eyes wander around the place and I can't see most people dancing, drinking, and singing along with the singer. 

Shortly after, a man walks to the stage as he grabs the mic. 

"May I get your attention, please? Okay, thank you. Now tonight is a special night for us because our YOON IS BACK! ARE YOU EXCITED TO HEAR HIM AGAIN?" The crowd yells in excitement when hearing Yoongi's name.  

"And we also have special guests. ERHARTH AND DARRYL TOGETHER WITH OUR ALL TIME FAVORITE SINGER TO THEIR TRIO PERFORMANCE! CHRISTIAN PARK!" The audience screams and they being vicious when the host introduces the performance

My whole system stops as my eyes widen and my heart thumps loudly when hearing his name. And so, they walk to the stage yet my eyes never leave to him, Christian Park, who's wearing a white jacket and baggy pants with his white cap and sneakers. One thing I realize, he's very perfect even only wearing casual clothes. 

When they start performing, the crowd begins to be wild. My body feels the burn inside as the goosebumps rush through my skin once I discern an angelic voice coming from Christian.

As he performs, he keeps on staring in my direction and I strive to look away. I feel quivers when the intensity of his eyes keeps glancing at me.

"He keeps looking at you, Mia" I look at Justin, who's mumbling to my ears. 

"He's not looking at me Jus. He was looking at the crowd." I say. 

My eyes glance back and he's currently giving a small smile to the crowd yet he's not breaking his gaze at me. 

Abruptly, he winks at me and flies a kiss in my direction. My eyes widen as my face feels the blood all over my body just because of his action. 

I attempt to look away to avoid his gaze but his perfect face. It's like a magnet that always attaches to each other. I release a heavy, deep sigh whilst rubbing my temple.

"You really are the death of me."