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As my morning always goes, I walked the dogs. I can see Jungkook slightly running with Bam from where I am standing.

He saw me waved at me. I did the same and proceeded jogging with Kaya and Butter.



"There's sandwich and bacon on the table. The milk is at the fridge. Don't forget to eat breakfast!"  I shouted at Jay who's sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed before slamming the door. He's probably awake all night playing online games.

"Aish! That teacher! I ought to just ugh!"
Chaeyoung started her litany about the sudden group reporting.

We are walking towards the library near our buiding. The library is quite populated than usual. When I'm done picking books, I searched for Chaeyoung and my other 2 groupmates on the tables.

Chaeyoung removed her bag on one of the seats.

"Why are you taking so long? People kept on glaring at me because of my bag. Good thing Jungkook said that it is occupied." Chaeyoung whispered. She is smiling as she look on the people on our table.

My eyes scanned our table. It is a 12-seater long table. Jungkook is just beside my groupmate in front of me. He is looking at us. Now, I can't focus.

"Hey, you're Tzuyu right? I'm Yugyeom. I heard a lot of things about you."
A man sitting beside me extended his arms to me. Jungkook signalled something on the man but the man ignored him.

"Ah.. Yeah? Nice to meet you, Yugyeom."
I accepted his hands.

"Yeah..from Jungkook."
He laughed and I laughed too. Awkwardly.

"It is quite stressful right? Is it Mr. Kim's?"

"Yeah it is. He is quite spontaneous."
I flipped the pages of the book.

"Not spontaneous. He just loves to see his students suffer."
Chaeyoung added. Yugyeom agreed and laughed.

"You can ask us if you need help. Jungkook will-- I mean...Jungkook and I can help."

"Really? Omg. Thank you I'll take note of that." Chaeyoung said. I pinched her legs under the table.

"Yeah. Feel free to approach us on the club room." Jungkook agreed.

I looked at Jungkook and he is smiling at me while pressing his lips. I awkwardly smile and continue writing notes for the content of the report.

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