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Chapter 4: How to Deal with the Drama

Intimacy on a higher level.

"WHAT MADE YOU THINK YOU CAN HAVE SEX IN THE BALLROOM!?" I heard Jungkook yell across the hallway. I hesitated but I made my way toward the ballroom and peeked through to find Iseul and another contestant, half-naked.

"Not my fault that the other rooms were taken."

"Is everything good here?" Jungkook's looked back at me and I could clearly understand his annoyed expression. The other guy went out of the room, scared to get caught by more contestants. 

"It's Okay Y/n, You can go" He glared at Iseul one last time as he left, leaving me and Iseul alone in the room.

"I don't know if-" She showed her hand "Spare your breath" She walked away, and I laughed

"At least wear your clothes properly unless you wish to film porn" I laughed and went out, leaving her embarrassed. 

"Spicyyyyyy" I looked behind to find Taehyung.

"Eavesdropping?" I chuckled "Lol couldn't miss that drama" He laughed following me.

"Meet you in the morning!" He greeted me as I went inside my room and plopped myself on the fluffy bed. How badly I wanted to tell Ha-eun everything that happened to me today.

Got my matchmaker partner, got an enemy to compete with, 

and lost my first kiss... 

I stared at the ceiling and then at the large window. The night was aglow with the bright city lights. 

This was my chance to shine... And I would do anything to achieve it. 

I got fresh and after feeling a wave of cold air, I covered myself under the quintal and slept.

The Next Day

I woke up with loud knocks on my door. Yawning I settled my hair and went to open the door only to find an impatient Fred.

"Ma'am!? You should get ready. I have good news for you!" He pushed me inside again.

"I'm waiting outside!" He yelled and I replied with a "Yeah!"

I rushed inside to start setting myself. After a hot warm bath, I walked towards the closet. Gosh whenever I look at the dresses, I'm proud of myself and my ideas. I wanted to wear something simple yet elegant. I looked around to find a perfect dress.

It was a floral dress with off-shoulder design and a wavy gown, slightly purple-blueish in color. It also suited my hair color. My preparation almost seemed perfect. A small watch, a floral design dress, a light purple purse, and heels. Again heard knocks so hurriedly opened the door to find Jungkook this time.

He pushed me inside and locked the door

"Wtf?"

"I don't have much time. Just listen to me" I nodded "On Ha-eun's request I shared fashion designs with top designers in different countries and many of them liked your style. I believe you can work with them once the show is over" 

My mind went blank. Did I just hear it right or am I hallucinating Jungkook in front of me, telling this? He snapped his fingers as I came back from my thoughts.

Realization hit me and started jumping around the room. Excitement took over my mind that I forgot I was wearing heels, and my clumsy ass tripped over Jungkook as we fell on the bed with me on top of him.

"I thought these scenes were romantic as the characters look at each other's eyes with love and they share a sweet kiss but right now all I can see is your purple-dyed hair on my face." I got off and ran out of the room. I was clearly embarrassed about what happened just now. Something was definitely wrong with me, I slightly tripped as I straight up fell on someone's arms.