Chapter 42 - The Old Friend
The UnexpectedKyungsoo POV
"Ah! Feels good to be back home," Jimin yelled, doing a small dance as we exited the terminal. Everyone at the airport was giving him weird look but he didn't care. He continues his dance up until Yoongi lightly tap him on the back.
"Let's go get our luggage," he said, pulling him out of his trance.
"Okay," Jimin replied, grabbing onto Yoongi's hand and pulled him to the luggage area. It was funny when we all saw Yoongi stumbled as he was being pulled. Krystal, who was standing beside me, shook her head before following them. Soon, the rest us did, too.
"Shall we go," Jongin asked, placing his arm around my shoulder to pull me closer to him. Leaning into his hold, I nodded and let him guide me to the area. It feels good being back. As much as I enjoy our break in Japan, being back home feel so amazing. It was fun living with five other boys for a week but I can't wait to go back to my family and enjoy my mom cooking.
While we were walking to get our luggage, I felt a small vibrate inside my pocket. It must be my dad calling me to tell me that he's here to pick us up. So taking out my phone and accepting the call, I greet him. "Appa! We just landed."
"Ah! Good to hear," he said.
"Are you almost here yet," I asked, happy to hear his voice. "I can't wait to tell you and umma about Japan."
"I'm sorry, Soo but I'm not picking you up," he informed me.
Stopping Jongin from walking a bit, I pulled away and asked, "But appa! Why not? Who's going to pick us then?" He let out a laugh which really confused me. "It's not funny."
"This is why I'm calling you," he said, letting out a louder laugh. "One of your friend asks your umma and me if he could pick you guys up instead." My friend? But everyone I know is here with me.
"Who? Who was it," I asked, curious on whom this person might be considering the fact my parent agreed to let him pick us up from the airport. They wouldn't trust anyone else unless they know him. I wonder who it might be.
"It's a surprise," he said. I could tell his mouth curving upward. "You'll know when you see him." The phone call ended after that. Staring at my phone, I jump a bit when a felt a hand on my shoulder.
Turning around, I forgot Jongin was r
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