21: Landlord

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The vacation was perfect and as much as I didn't want to come back from my home country, I had to because i had a life in Seoul.

Seoul was a beautiful city and what made it even more beautiful was the fact that the kpop band that had helped me throughout my bad days and cheered me on my good ones lived here.

I was happy enough to know that Bts and I were under the same sky watching the same day and night.

By the time I reached home, I saw someone sketchy near my house. But he was at the water tanks and not the entrance.
I cautiously went up to him and held him by his sleeveless hoodie's hood.

"What are you doing?" I asked with an angry frown. "Ah, aren't you the girl who lives here? Your water tank has been spilling for days so I was trying to fix it," he said with a smile that was almost convincing.

"You're doing it the wrong way," I told him with a giggle when he tried to move the valve clockwise. "Here, let me do it," I said and he moved back. I rotated the valve making it perpendicular to the pipes and the water stopped. "Ahhhh, that's how you do it!" He spoke trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Well, what were you doing here anyways?" I asked him crossing my arms trying to start a conversation to kill time.

"I take this path for running everyday and I waited for someone to shut it but no one did so yeah..." he scratched the back of his head.
"Yeah, i was out of country on vacation for a week.," i explained.

"So why aren't you going back in?" He asked with a slight frown making me sigh. "This might sound bad but I lost all my keys there. I think I left them at home but there is no way I can retrieve that quickly without wasting a lot of money. They even had my office keys! But I did contact the agent and he said he would come and drop them in an hour or so." I finished with a smile.

"An hour in this cold???" He said worried making me shrug. "Well, there's not much i can do about it. I can't just go sit in a cafe for an hour with all this luggage." I said pointing at my two baggage and a hand carry.

"You know what, you're just in luck!" I tilted my head in confusion. "I have the card key to the house!" I gasped in anger. "What do you mean? Are you a stalker????" He raised his arms in defense. "No no! Let me tell you a secret. Jeon Jungkook owns this house and he is my friend. He entrusted me with the house keys to look after it when he would go for tours!" My eyes dropped and I continued to stare at him.

"And I'm mates with Kim JongUn!" I said sarcastically.

"You don't believe me?" I shook my head. "Come here!" He pulled me to my door and swiped the card. It dinged and my eyes widened. "No way! You're friends with a global star???" I tried hyping him up even though I still thought it was a lie.

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