Chapter 5

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                     THE MEET

Jungkook’s POV

Am I nervous?

Noooooo….. Mr. Kim seems to be cool.

A few minutes earlier, Hyung called and informed us that it wasn't just Mr.Kim we will be meeting today. There are going to be a whole bunch of other important people of the company.

Nope!! I'm not nervous at all

It was almost 5.45. so I started getting ready. As I checked, the trip to the Plaza from our hotel is around only 20 mins. One thing I always avoid myself from doing is being late. I hate it.

Hyung said casuals are fine for dinner. So, I did not give much thought about it, I chose to go for my classic look. Black tee and a black cargo with white sneakers and blue denim jacket.

Tae left earlier before me. God knows where, but assured me that he will be there at time for dinner.

I checked myself at the mirror one last time as I locked my hotel room and got a cab to the Plaza.

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I reached the plaza around 6.35pm.

It is mid September.The sun was about to set radiating orange and golden hues up the sky. The Seoul weather was perfect. Can see the slow transition of summer into autumn. Perfect time to enjoy outdoor activities. A walk in the park or a picnic by the riverside would be amazing. With a partner by your side, brushing shoulders as you walk and ….

My thoughts were distracted by the vibration of my phone in the back pocket.

It was Eun hyung. He asked me to go to the restaurant up on the 4th floor and wait at the lounge.

The plaza was immensely huge and luxurious, with sparkling chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling. As I stepped inside the lounge, I was greeted with the soothing melody of live music playing in the background. The lounge is filled with plush sofas and cosy armchairs pulling my ass towards it.

I decided to look around and stopped in a hallway, spotting a vending machine near the huge windows reflecting the beautiful golden and orange hues of the sun.

There was someone standing in front of the machine. So I was waiting at a distance in the hallway for them to leave. After waiting for over 10 mins and still seeing them not even making an effort to move an inch from the spot.

I decided to wait behind them and walked closer. As I reached behind him, I saw him wanting to press the number 7. His fingers were dancing over it.

I cleared my throat and said “Having a hard time choosing what to get?”

Startled by my voice, making him turn around with a panicked face.

My eyes went wide, and everything around started to look hazy.

He was just there standing with a panicked face and his hands holding up to his chest, going up and down.

The golden light of the setting sun was bathing him.

His deep brown parted hair was falling up to his furrowed eyebrows, which I suddenly felt an urge to calm it down.

He was wearing a button-down white shirt with blue stripes(God his shoulders!!!)  paired with beige pants.

He was stunning. Man, he was just breathtaking.

“Damn” was the word i could get out of my mouth as I looked at his face again

HIS FACE

I saw his lips moving (the lips !!! are these even real?)

My thoughts stopped abruptly by him flicking his fingers at me.

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