Knock knock, Baby! || JJK

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Two months later.

Jungkook and I have grown closer. I'm sure to say that we're pretty much friends now. Even though we don't really interact with each other outside the house and I rarely see him at our university too... Mostly because our schedules are, almost every day, opposite from the other. Like I have morning classes and he have them in the afternoon. Guess that's because we have different courses. Only a few times in the week we're at the university on the same time for more than one or two classes.

He's a film major since he really wants to become a director someday. I have to admit that his work it's really good. He's got talent and potential. He'll be a really good director some day. About me, I do marketing and photography, a separate course that has both. My dream is to become a professional model someday, but my parents said I couldn't do that if I didn't get a degree. And since I don't plain on giving up on my dream, I've chosen a course that may help me in the future.

And that's why I'm here in Seoul. Because it would be more easier to seek my dream from here. That's also why I tried so hard to convince my parents to let me study here saying that here has better universities — which is no lie, honestly. It was hard to convince them, but something messed with Jin's mind that day and he helped me with it. I don't know if he was possessed or he was extremely happy... or whatever it was that made him help me that day, but I'll be eternally greatfull to this weird and unknown force.

Because of that, I didn't (and I don't intend to) let my parents and Jin know about Jungkook. My brother wouldn't think twice about making me go back to Gwangju. And, to be honest, I didn't even told anyone. And I don't think Jungkook told anyone either. I don't know why, but is not like I care either way. He must have his own reasons just like I have mine.

Now, thinking about Jungkook... He's indeed a nice guy. I wasn't wrong that time I made my guesses about him when we first met. In fact, there wasn't any need to use my pepper spray against him, thankfully.

I flip the page of the magazine I'm reading. Maybe someday I'll be in one? A sigh scapes my lips. I'm still saving money to get a good photoshoot.

I heard that if you're a model, you should have a really nice perfil photoshoot. And a nice photographer makes a total difference. Contacts and names are important in this world, there's no use in denying it. You have a way better chance to do it if you work with the bests. Sadly enough, I couldn't get into an agency yet, but I'm willing to save the money and everything all by myself to do that photo shoot. I actually got to know about a really nice photographer, whom I really like all works. I even made an assignment about him on college last month, that's how I met him by the way while doing my research. He's a young but really famous photographer here in Korea. And since he is famous, that obviously makes his price expensive as well...

I've been saving some money these past two months and I'm happy to say I'm almost there. Selling my old furniture and moving into this apartment made possible for me to save some of it to this purpose. Obviously, I can't use it all on it because I have to survive. So I have to be patience in my savings towards that. Honestly, I just hope I'll be able to save it all in the next two months or so.

I take a deep sigh before closing the magazine and placing it on my nightstand. Sleep starts to take me in slowly, telling me that it's time to go to the dreamland. This past few days has been a bit tough. Perhaps I should get some rest. I turn off the lights and adjusts myself under the covers.

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Ugh! I press the pillow on my hears. I was having such a good dream! Opening my eyes slowly, I search for my phone on the nightstand. Uh? I frown. It's Saturday. I don't set any alarms on Saturdays.

Maybe the noise came from the doorbell?

I get up from my bed to get to the door. Opening it, I see...

no one.

Huh? Maybe it was some kid's prank? Once I start to close the door I hear a soft sound. Wait. It's just me or it came from below? As I look down, I meet something I wasn't expecting to see at all. My eyes go wide before I smash the door shut.

Oh my god.

No way! I hear the sound again through the wood. However, it's a little more vivid now.

No way.

I put my hand over my mouth in shock as I start to think about what to do. My brain gets to the conclusion that opening the door again it's the best alternative. Perhaps, I'm still to sleepy to see things right. Hesitantly, I open the door again... and there it is.

A baby.

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To be continued...

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