Y/n has to tutor the handsome popular guy Jeon Jungkook, who she thinks is a playboy, but is he? Or is he a soft romantic at heart? She avoids him, but he tends to find that interesting. Intriguing.
Y/n then later finds out that she might know Jung...
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As I made my way towards Eonnie's inviting home, I felt a sense of excitement building within me. The sun was shining brightly, and the birds were chirping happily, creating a sense of joy in the air. As I approached Eonnie's doorstep, I took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.
Moments later, the door opened, and Eonnie stood before me with a warm smile on her face. Her eyes were bright and welcoming, and I could feel her radiating kindness as she ushered me inside.
"Eonnie! Annyeong!" I exclaimed, my voice full of joy as I dragged my heavy suitcases inside. Eonnie's eyes lit up as she saw me, and she welcomed me with a big hug and an even bigger smile.
"Hi Y/n!" She greeted me with enthusiasm, her voice filled with genuine excitement. "How was your journey?" she asked, helping me with my luggage.
"It was quicker than I thought," I replied, feeling a sense of relief washing over me. It was my first time traveling alone, and although I was nervous at first, the journey felt much easier than I had anticipated. I was thrilled to have arrived safely and even more thrilled to be in Eonnie's beautiful and welcoming home.
As I looked around, I couldn't help but admire Eonnie's stylish decor. Her home was filled with beautiful paintings, potted plants, and elegant furniture that created a sense of warmth and comfort. Everything was immaculately clean, and the soft lighting made the space feel cozy and inviting.
"How's Seoul?" Eonnie asked, walking towards the kitchen. I sat myself down on the sofa, feeling grateful for her hospitality, and replied, "Can't say, haven't had a chance to explore." I grinned as she handed me a glass of refreshing water.
Kim Jiwon is my distant cousin who moved to Seoul three years ago after getting a job. We used to spend a lot of time in Busan, but after she left, we weren't in touch as much. We would talk once every three months, but that doesn't mean I'm uncomfortable around her or anything. No matter how far she is from me, our bond will always remain as strong as steel.
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"So... Are you excited for tomorrow?" Eonnie asked, as I took a bite out of the most appetizing-looking pancakes I'd seen in a while, Jiwon surely has a talent for cooking. "I am excited, but kinda nervous too," I admitted, taking another bite. The thought of starting a new chapter in my life was daunting, but I was ready for the challenge and excited to see what the future holds.
I guess Eonnie noticed my apprehension and said reassuringly, "Y/n-ahh, don't stress! I'm sure they'll like you!" I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. "Let's hope," I said under my breath, hoping that everything would go smoothly.
As I slowly opened my eyes, my ears were greeted by the sound of my alarm's annoying beeps, which Jiwon had set for me in the guest room. Let's see.... 5:45 am. Great. I sluggishly dragged myself out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, feeling groggy and disoriented. My bleary gaze met my reflection in the mirror, and I couldn't help but cringe at the sight of my unkempt morning face. Looking at myself, I knew for sure that I wouldn't be winning any beauty pageants anytime soon.
