~Part 31~

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*Yng POV*
*What are they doing anyways? They have been in there for an hour*
???:- Are they gonna be late?
Yng:- I really don't know, girl
*I went and knocked the door and they opened wearing clothes*
Yng:- Finally! There is a girl waiting you here...
*Y/N saw the girl and went there*
Y/N:- Hiii!
???:- Y/N! It's been a while babygirl! How are you?
*Jungkook looked at her, raised one of his eyebrow, and crossed his hands. I could see he got jealous*
Y/N:- I've never been better! How about you? How have you been Aemin? I missed you!
*So she's Aemin... I can feel it something isn't right about this girl...*
Aemin:- I lost my number and I couldn't find yours to tell you it! So sorry my baby!
*I saw Jungkook and I was trying to hold my laughter because of his jealousy*
Aemin:- How's everyone? Your mom, your dad, Taehyung, Chai Lee, and everyone?
Y/N:- As you see, Yoongi's fine, my mom is also ok, she's just tired because of her new job...
Aemin:- It must be hard for her... Anything she needs we are here to help!
Y/N:- Now Chai Lee is also okay, Taehyung too, and as you see we got a new man in the group! He's Jungkook, my boyfriend!
Aemin:- Ohhh~
*She went close to Jungkook and gave her hand*
Aemin:- Nice to meet you, Jungkook! I'm Lee Aemin!
*He didn't gave his hand, and I kicked him so he will, and he did*
Jk:- Yeah yeah...
*They shook hands and she went back to Y/N*
Aemin:- So here's my number, I came here to ask you if you wanna hang out, just the two of us!
Y/N:- Yeah sure!
Aemin:- Great! You're coming with these clothes out or you wanna change? I can help you choose!
Y/N:- It's been a while doing these stuff...
Aemin:- Oh... I understand...
Y/N:- Let's get to my room!!!
*They went on her room closed the door and started giggling*
Jk:- I don't have a great feeling about that Aemin girl...
Yng:- Me too... Let's go and sit... I'll make some coffee want some?
Jk:- An iced americano please.
Yng:- You stand up and do your weird americano alone!
Jk:- Okay chill!
*We were both at the kitchen and we both were doing our coffees*

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