"No," I answered coldly. He looked taken aback. Hah! He should be. This is what you get for messing with me. He sighed, ruffling his hair.

"Okay then, what do you want?"

"Nothing," I replied shortly. I kept playing my phone, not caring about him with my earphone plugged in. After a while he did not bother me anymore. I glanced back to find no one in the room. I pulled the earphone and put it away. Why am I suffering too now?

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"Are you not angry at all?" I asked again, after watching him giggle for some time.

"No? Why would I be?"

"After the stupid MC asked him and he agreed and hugged and kissed me on the cheek? Really? Nothing?"

He blurted out laughing again.

"Park Jimin!" He stopped abruptly, scratched his head and looked at me as if trying to figure out what to say.

"Well, you see, the thing is... Um...," he stopped again, scratching and ruffling his hair, his eyes staring at nowhere in particular.

"You know what? I don't care too, sorry for being so whiny," I said and left before he could say anything else.

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I rewatched the show again. You can clearly see my uncomfortable face when the host of the show asked one of the male idols to hug and kiss me on the cheek as a dare. I sighed. Even though this is his only day off after a long time... I buried my face in my pillow before jumping out of my bed. I can't take it anymore. I need to see Jimin. I need to hear his voice. I need to-

Bam! 

"Ouch," I said as I rubbed my n