A young woman came with a luggage. She was probaby in her early 20s. Shoulder length staright hair, really tall and an hourglass body just made it even worse because she was so beautiful.I was getting a bit insecure for Allah knows what!?!
Everyone bowed to him as I made my way to the kitchen,carrying all the dishes by myself.I saw her from here and I'm in no mood to say a HI. I can do it later.She greeted everyone as Namjoon introduced her with everyone,Sejin was the one to bring her here.I must say, at this point,I'm not liking the fact that Manager Seokjin is bringing all the psychics for me.Who told him to bring such a young and beautiful psychic?
I put on the gloves to wash the dishes.I'm wearing them just because I'm in South Korea. In Bangladesh, we don't need gloves to wash the dishes.
Namjoon yelled my name once,I didn’t reply.He called my name twice, I didn’t reply.I can just tell him that I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t hear him at all.Namjoon came running to me as he gasped for air.His hands on his knees as he asked me why wasn’t I replying.As expected, I gave the fake excuse."I thought you had fainted!", he gasped.I felt bad.I didn’t want him to get the idea he got at all.
" I'm so sorry",I was sincere.I went to the living room as the young Psychic's eyes fell on Namjoon.She was looking in my direction but had a her forehead was slightly creased.
"Is she here?", she asked Joon. He nodded.
" Great.I hope we get along well!",She smiled widely.The boys were mimicking her smile. I twisted my face as Namjoon knocked his shoulder against mine,motioning for me to greet her and say nice thing.
"What's the point?She can't even see me", I crossed my arms.Jungkook smiled while letting me know that she will soon see me after turning into an army.
Only if things go their way.They found her out of all the people out there.She's not even an army and it was Yoongi's idea that she be coming here to live with us for a week.He believes that she'll become an army and she will be able to send me back by the will of Allah.
" I'm not into musical stuffs!",she let us know.Jungkook's smile dropped as soon as he heard it.
"Don't worry.You will soon become an army", Yoongi told her.She smiled.''I hope so".
She went upstairs to my study room and Jungkook had earlier set a comfortable, warm, bouncy mattress on the wooden floor,in a corner.She will be sharing the room with me. I mean I will have to share the room with her.
She rummaged through my desk as she took one of my books.I wanted to snatch it from her but she somehow put it back before I could do so." Does she dislike me or something?",she looked at Namjoon over her shoulder. Namjoon cracked a fake smile and let her know I loved her, which is a damn lie!
He threw a death glare at me as soon as she turned her head. I smiled as gust of air left my mouth, letting me know that the cold was slowly getting stronger.Namjoon closed the window."It may snowfall soon", she smiled as she looked through the window.Tae was doing something with Jungkook in the porch.Her eyes were fixed on THEM and Namjoon left the room.I was behind her following her gaze.Her eyes were fixed on Taehyung as he smiled at Jungkook,who was saying something to him.To make things worse,she had to mimick my Tae's smile.Wait– did I say my?
There's no way he is mine.He can never be mine.
" I just felt like you hate me.You're giving off such vibes",she mumbled. "If you’re here", she added and then paused when she looked behind her to see that Namjoon had left the room.
" She must have gone after him",she muttered to herself.I can spy on her as much as possible.
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