The love story of Their Angel's Jin. If you plan on reading their Angel, don't read this first. It will ruin your full suspense
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In the bustling streets of Seoul, where wealth and privilege reign supreme, Kim Seokjin stands as the epitome of s...
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I am sure you'll genuinely comment on this chapter instead of fake comments, since I never wrote anything like this in Their Angel.
Also so, sorry for late update. I already told the reason on the message board.
I was about to write and publish yesterday but my grandfather suddenly got missing around 10 AM in morning. And we found him at 3:50 PM or something and that too 20 km away from our home.
An uncle knew my father and recognised my grandfather and came to drop him. So, it was very chaotic and stressful day yesterday.
And right now, I am on my way to Gwalior!! I was getting bored in train and realised I finally have some free time so why not write a story. And wrote this.
Might be little cringe but I hope you'll like this as well!!
And if anyone have any ideas you want me to add, don't hesitate to comment
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The day at Suzy and Nancy's house turned out to be a complete disaster, though a memorable one.
When Bogum and Jin first arrived, they were greeted by a scene that looked like a tornado had passed through. Clothes were scattered everywhere, books were piled haphazardly, and the coffee table was buried under a mountain of random items.
For a moment, both boys thought the place had been robbed, but soon realized this was just how Suzy and Nancy lived—embracing the chaos.
Things only got wilder from there. Halfway through their discussion, Nancy decided she’d be the perfect host and announced she was going to bake cookies for everyone. What started as a sweet gesture quickly spiraled into a culinary disaster.
Not only did she burn the cookies to an inedible crisp, but she somehow managed to cover the kitchen in flour, sugar, and who knows what else.
By the time she emerged from the kitchen, she was covered in floor and dust, looking like she’d just crawled out of a chimney.
Bogum nearly jumped out of his skin, mistaking her for a ghost. "Nancy, what happened?!" he yelped, barely containing his laughter once he realized it was just her.
Jin tried to keep things on track, but it was a losing battle. Suzy, bless her heart, kept throwing out the most random thoughts and questions that left Jin and Bogum questioning their own existence.
At one point, Suzy, in her typical absent-minded fashion, accidentally called Jin “bro,” which nearly gave him a mini heart attack. The last thing he wanted was to be seen as just a brotherly figure to her.
By the end of the day, it was clear that their project discussion had been more chaotic than productive. With the kitchen looking like a war zone, Jin and Bogum agreed on one thing: they were never doing any work at Suzy and Nancy’s house again.
