Chapter 3:The Deal

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YOUR POV

Everytime! Every. Single. Time this guy creates troubles for me. This is so frustrating! Every girl wants my attention my ass!

"I need the largest size of caramel frappuccino before I f*cking burst like a volcano. He is such a mood spoiler. Jeezzzz!" I muttered under my breath, heading towards my friend's cafe.

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[At Dreamy Delight Cafe]

Ne-neeeee!" I hollered like a kid, sprinting towards my friend for a hug.

"I need your special caramel frappuccino, stat! I'm in a terrible mood."

"Awww, what happened? Who hurt my baby?" she cooed.

A 5'10" bundle of walking trouble.

"Nothing serious, It's scorching hot today and also it's been so many days since I had have one, so I came for one," I replied taking the drink that she handed me.

"Uhhhh, You just had one three days ago right in my cafe," Nenec said, staring at me in disbelief. But I didn't bother to reply and just kept taking big sips of the drink as in a hungry monster sucking out human blood.

"You and your obsession with sweet treats!" Nenec said shaking her head side to side and I laughed. After having a chitchat for an hour, I headed home, finally feeling light mooded.

[At Your home]

"Darling, I'm homeeeee," I cooed sweetly. As soon as I entered the house Estella came to me softly purring. Estella and Diego are my pet cats. This couple gave birth to 3 little kittens a few days ago. Now my house is full of turbulence. A total chaos. But I don't really mind. I've always loved cats just like my mother.

"Come here Yn-ahh the lunch is ready," my grandmother called out from the kitchen. Grandma is my only family except these little creatures. She's the one who has raised me after my parents sudden death.

"Coming," I replied while patting Diego on the head.


After freshening up, I sat on the couch in the drawing room, blissfully enjoying my lunch, my eyes glued to my favorite K-drama. Suddenly, my phone rang. Without taking my eyes off the screen, I answered.

"Hey, bro! It's Mingyu!" said the voice on the other end. I froze mid-bite and burst out laughing.

"And I'm seventeen's 14th member," I quipped which left the guy speechless. Must be a fraud!

"Hello? Who are you? And where's Jungkook?" he demanded.

"The heck! How would I know that?" I muttered under my breath, my voice barely audible.

"Mr. whoever you are. If you're looking for him, why did you call me?" I asked in a stern voice.

"Becauseeee... this is his phone number," the guy replied, a bit hesitant.

"No, this is  WRONG NUMBER! Check it again!" I snapped before cutting the call. "These fraud people nowadays, huh!" I muttered.

But then, my eyes got stuck on the phone. "Why does it look a bit new and diff–" my eyes widened as the realization hit even before I could complete the sentence. This isn't my phone. Then the flashback of what happened a few hours ago in the elevator came rushing in my mind.

"Dammit! Does that mean it's really Jungkook's phone? AND THE GUY THAT CALLED WAS REALLY KIM MINGYU???!!!!"

"What happened, Yn? Why are you shouting?" grandma yelled from the other room.

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