chapter 89

Third Person's Pov:-Yoongi and Dara decided to stop in a convenience store. They sat at one of the tables, the farthest one from the cashier, barely visible to any customer at all.As they both sat down, none of them spoke. Something inside them was obstructing them to let out a word. They both looked at the floor as they sat across each other. Dara started to play with the napkin dispenser, tapping the plastic plate as the small machine continued to let out napkins."Run away with me."Yoongi said all of a sudden.Dara's hand froze on the top of the machine, a small laugh coming out of her mouth. "Are you crazy?""I'm going to run away." Yoongi replied. "My parents are not going to let me go to Seoul to practice for the profession they don't want me to opt for. You should come with me and you can be a chef there like you dreamt to be. And we'll be together until you get your own restaura-""Yoongi!" She stopped him, a scoff leaving her lips. "Are you hearing yourself right now?""I don't know, but I'm sure of what I want." He takes both of her hands, her fright filled eyes turned into eyes full of comfort, as if she was promised security. "And that's to never be apart from you anymore and anyhow now." They both keep staring each other eyes. Yoongi's eyes desperate to hear her reply while Dara's were searching for the reply within herself."Fine." She comes to the conclusion after a few hot solid minutes. "But I need to atleast try asking my parents about that.""Whatever you wish." He replies with a smile. "As long as we are together."♫♬♫♪♬