CODE PATRICIA 2 || Rosekook |ON HOLD|

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The morning lights of the radiant sun which shone as bright as a luminous star, suddenly started to distress the blonde girl— who was sleeping soundly on her comfy bed.

Roseanne felt like as though her usual comfy bed had suddenly grown into a bigger size when she slowly started to enjoy the sensation of the free space and the spacious room around her tiny body.

"Uh.. why did I leave my curtain all open!?"

Yawning as she complained about the bright light that was bothering her resting tired eyes, she quickly re-adjusted her head around her cosy white pillow, as she ignored— all of the signs that was being given to her by her spiritual third eye.

Her spiritual third eye was basically telling her that she was not somewhere— she thought she was in.

"Roseanne Park"

However, all of the sudden— a bold voice that was quite familiar to agent Park Roseanne abruptly echoed through the room as it amusingly watched the woman- trying very hard to open her drowsy brown eyes.

"Good morning.."

He uttered again, raising his eyebrows with a smile while sipping the coffee he made for himself. He was enjoying looking at the lady— who wasn't still aware of where she was.

"Good mornin—"

Wait—  what?

Was that some man speaking?

Like I...

"I live alone.!"

In a trice, she suddenly opened up her eyes when she soon realized that there was a man speaking inside her room.

"Ahhh... get the hell out of here you—,"

She panicked as she immediately pulled up the white blanked all over her body— while she almost threw a pillow onto the direction of the man that was standing near the door.

"Hey... hey..."

The startled Park Roseanne instantaneously looked around the room as she felt her usual morning air—fly in through a different direction.

"Sweetheart.. calm down,"

That was not the place where her usual window was supposed to be.

And not even the man that was trying to calm her down.

"—and this is my house,"

Jungkook talked in an extreme amusement as he soon earned a big face of realization from the woman—who was by now alot more calmer than she was before.

"No... what is happening?.."

He soon flashed a sly grin over his dashingly handsome face after seeing the confused North Korean agent, trying very hard not to lose her mind.

"Jungkook... this... how?"

That room was definitely not hers' and not even the bed that she was sleeping on.

"Roseanne.."

He humorously called her name with a singsong tone as he placed his smoky coffee onto the table.

"Roseanne, you do know that you are not wearing anything, right?"

Jungkook added with his small mischievous smile while at the same time, folding his strong muscular his arms.

He was definitely enjoying the rarely scene that was occurring in-front of him.

"Oh my... gosh!"