After they had broken up, they tried to better themselves and they did, putting up and handling 2 successful modelling agencies.
But there was a slight problem, the 2 modelling agencies are fighting for the number 1 spot.
How will they handle this w...
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❛ never knew we'd end up in the same situation, only this time we're on the same side. ❜
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J U N G K O O K
I arrived at JunE's diner and it was pretty crowded, it was unusual but I mean, it is a diner.
It had this retro vibe from the 80's the only thing missing was the waiter and waitresses were rolling on some rollerskates.
I walked in and sat down on a booth while a waitress handed me a menu. I scanned through it and thought about what Jimin would like.
"Hey, Sunjeon... where's Namjoon?" That voice... it couldn't be.
The waitress looked at me weirdly for a moment, "I'll order when I'm ready," She nodded and left me be. I hid my face using the menu to see Nayeon talking to the waiter. People stared at her constantly whispering and some even started to take a video of her. My blood boiled, can't they leave her for even a second.
"He called in sick," The waiter said.
"Thanks, Sunjeon. I'll just call him. I'll go ahead and sit," She then started walking. Shit! She's walking this way.
I slouched back from my chair looking like a total idiot, but that's better than being seen—
"Mr. Jeon?" Great like my luck couldn't get any worse, "What are you doing covering your face with a— is that the menu?"
I sat upright and greeted her, "Oh hello, Na— Ms. Yeon. What are you doing here?"
"I should be asking the same thing, I'm just here to grab some breakfast. And you, what are you doing covering your face with the diner's menu? By the way, it's totally not working," She giggled. I smiled, I can't believe I'm talking to her so casually again. I saw her smile, I saw her laugh, I saw her. I missed her.
"Can I sit here? The diner is pretty full in the morning."
"Yeah sure, but people are staring at us. They'll probably make a big deal out of this again," She glanced at them and glanced back at me, "It's fine, I don't care. I'm with you, at least I'm not alone in the future scandal," I felt the world stop, my ears couldn't hear anything but her, my eyes couldn't focus unless it was her. What is happening to me?
"But for the sake of your privacy, I know how much you care for it, do you think this diner has a private space we can talk?"
"Yeah, actually. Let me just go talk to Sunjeon."
She walked away towards Sunjeon and led us to a room where it was nothing but filled with more booths, tables, and chairs.
"This is the area where we usually celebrate any kind of special event appointed by our owner, manager, or people who simply want to celebrate their birthday or any kind of celebration," Sunjeon added, "I think this place can suffice I'll just leave you 2 be."
