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It was laundry day.
Jungkook liked laundry day, it was cathartic and relaxing, but not when his washing machine was broken. Now he had to haul a heavy bag of soiled laundry three blocks to the nearest laundromat.
The closest 24/7 laundromat was small and empty because nobody else would be doing their laundry at 1 a.m. on a Saturday night.
Almost nobody.
Rows of intimating metal machines pass him by, and he picks one at random before dumping his clothes in. Jungkook curses to himself at how many quarters it eats up before feeding it an unnecessary amount of money and pushing the start button.
The chime of the door opening breaks the hypnotizing spin of the loud machines and walks in a gorgeous petite woman, dark-haired and oozing charisma.
She puts her laundry basket on one of the machines and starts to sort it. She pauses to look up at him and smiles.
"Hey. Haven't seen you here before," she says, her voice equipped with a bit of an accent from which he couldn't exactly tell where.
"Hi there. First time, washer at home is broken."
"Bummer. Nice to have some company for once. I'm Jennie."
"Nice to meet you, Jennie, my self Jungkook"
She smiles again in response and begins tossing clothes into the machine, making sure to linger as various colored thongs, panties, and bras get dumped in, seemingly unphased at showing off her rather raunchy undergarments.