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Jimin stopped himself from speaking further by placing his hand over his mouth while I shuffled my bare feet on top of each other because of the coldness of the tiled floor.
"I'm so sorry Mr. Kim, I just get a little too friendly. I obviously didn't mean to say that. I mean why would you both kiss? Pfft, it doesn't make sense," he warded off with an awkward chuckle and I chuckled along nervously.
"What do you mean it doesn't make sense?", Mr. Kim's loud voice that cut through our chuckles had my knees weak and Jimin gulped cowering slightly as he placed his bag on the coffee table.
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