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-My bedroom-

After the fire incident and all that other commotion that happened downstairs,

I took a quick shower and put on some gray sweatpants and a black hoodie.

I put my hair up in a bun, took out my lenses, and put on my round glasses.

After was finished laid down on my bed and took out my computer.

I went into a document and continued writing a story I've been working on.

I loved to read and write books. It was a way for me to escape reality.

Especially when my mother was diagnosed with leukemia when I was 6.

I didn't understand what happened at the time since I was still pretty young.

But seeing my mother always in a hospital bed, looking so pained was very painful.

My father also suffered a lot. He was always sad and cried when he thought we were asleep. felt very empty and sad.

The only thing that kept me going when she died was my love for books. I even started writing my own recently

It was about a girl who found love under the wrong circumstances. haven't finished the book but I'm almost halfway through.

I'm a bit stuck on what to write. I haven't come up with what to write for the next few chapters.

After writing and deleting and then rewriting just to delete it again, heard a knock on my window.

Knowing who it was already I sigh frustrated and decided to ignore it.

But as that asshole cookie realized was ignoring him he started knocking more louder and violently.

Not being able to concentrate I lazily got up from the bed and approached the window.

I dragged my curtains aside and saw him leaning against the tree.

When he saw my angry stare he just smiled innocently. I rolled my eyes and opened the window, standing in front of it.

"You know there is something called a front door, right?" I said irritated.

"Yeah but I'm extra." He answered and pushed me aside to get in.

He got in and looked around my room while I mentally cursed him and closed the window.

"Your room stinks by the way." He mocked.

"Your face stinks by the way."

"Why so mad baby?" He asked and approached me.

I didn't walk back. I stood in my place crossing my arms.

"Because you disturbed me from working," I said and walked towards my bed.

I lay in the same position as before and took my computer once again. Ignoring that Jungkook was still in my room.

"What's my baby working on a Friday evening?" He asked and approached me.

He laid down beside me on the bed and looked at my computer screen. He frowned.

"What's this?"

"It's a book that recently started writing," I said and kept writing.

"You and your books." He laughed and rolled his eyes. "So what's it about?"

"It's about this teenage girl moving to a new city to try and find love. I haven't come that far since I don't know what should write."

Jungkook just hummed and put his head on my shoulder watching me write.

It didn't disturb me nor did it make me nervous since it isn't the first time he comes like this. He likes to crash into my room at times.

I don't always like that, but sometimes it's nice to have company.

I kept writing while he kept disturbing me sometimes to gain my attention or just making small talk.

-Time Skip-

After a while, my phone vibrated on the nightstand. I was too deep in my fantasy world so I didn't go up and take it.

Jungkook stretched out his arm to grab my phone.

Jungkook:

"You got a message, baby." He said and frowned.

"What does it say?" I asked, not bothering to take my eyes off my computer screen.

"It's from Taehyung. He said to meet him in Cafe Gondry at 12.30 pm tomorrow."

I closed my computer screen and snatched my phone from Jungkook. I texted a simple 'Okay see you tomorrow.'

While Jungkook eyed my movements.

"Are you going on a date with Taehyung?"

If I didn't know better I would almost think that he was angry by the tone of his voice.

But why would he? He has no right to be mad at me for going out with a friend.

"Are you going on a date with Taehyung?"

If I didn't know better I would almost think that he was angry by the tone of his voice.

But why would he? He has no right to be mad at me for going out with a friend.

"It's not a date. We're going out as friends." I answered and took my computer to plug the charger in.

"Friends? Since when are you friends with Taehyung?"

Why is he asking me this? He is so weird with his mood swings I swear.

"Why are you so mad about it? Are you on your period or something?" I laughed.

"You better stay away from him, Tzuyu."

Oh no... He called me by my name. He's mad. Really mad...

"Who are you to tell me what to do?" I was also getting pissed.

"Just... Stay away from him okay? He's a player."

"And what are you then? For your information, I already know all that and didn't plan to fall for anything. But I really just want to be friends with him. You know yourself that I don't easily fall for players' traps. So stop acting like this protective shit. It's weird." I said before going downstairs.

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