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YN's POV

After three months, I finally returned to Seoul. The days had felt unbearably long, and I regretted not having met him again. He must have come to return the dresses that day...

I arrived at the airport, took a deep breath of the Seoul air, and took a taxi home. “My sweet home,” I said, patting the walls. “Mommy is back! Did you miss me?” I played around, opened the windows to let the bright sunlight in, and began cleaning my home despite my exhaustion.

Starving, I had a bowl of ramyeon with kimchi, then went to my room to unpack.

Jungkook's POV

After a hectic day, I returned to my villa, which had become my shelter because of her. I avoided looking out the window, having grown  to the emptiness of her building. I washed up and did a Weverse live, cooking and chatting with ARMYs. They were the only ones who could easily comfort me.

Late at night, while working out after the live, I noticed her lights on. My heart raced as I quickly threw on a T-shirt, ran to the door, but stopped to check myself. Covered in sweat, I rushed to the washroom for a quick bath, then dressed in a nice black shirt and trousers, applying perfume. I put on a mask and cap and hurried to her place.

I knocked on her door like a little puppy waiting for its owner.

YN's POV

While unpacking, I saw a notification that Jungkook was live. I hadn't seen him for months. " Awww, my baby , i didn't see you for 3 months where you were all these days," i said while watching his live and doing my chores. After his live ended, I was about to go to bed when the doorbell rang. Checking the monitor, I saw Jungkook standing there.

 Checking the monitor, I saw Jungkook standing there

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I opened the door in surprise. “Hey,” he said, and I let him in. He slipped into the pink slippers he had worn before and sat on the sofa as if it were his own home. I tried to keep my hair down and approached him, asking, “Did you come to return this?” He nodded.

I then asked, “Did you come over any day in these past three months?” He nodded and replied, “I was waiting for you.” My heart raced. I sat beside him on the sofa and explained my busy schedule, including my work shifts and my work vacation in Australia. He listened quietly, nodding.

Jungkook's POV

She must have been incredibly busy. She’s a doctor? I tried my best not to show how much I missed her, spending days staring at her empty building. I held back tears and feelings. “By the way, what’s your name?” I asked.

She smiled and said, “Oh, sorry I didn’t introduce myself earlier. My name is Kim YN.”

Her name was as beautiful as she was. I checked my phone and realized it was almost midnight. I stood up and said, “It’s late. I should leave.” Before going, I whispered, “My home is right next to yours. I trust my secret with you, YN,” and gave her a tight hug.

As I left, she stammered, “B... bye.” I chuckled, feeling shy but trying to act cool, and headed back home.

YN's POV

What was that? He hugged me and told me where his home was, so close to mine. I was grateful for Emma helping me get this apartment. Emma ? omg Emma !!! She said she’d visit me tomorrow, and I stared at his silhouette from behind the curtains. I saw his lights turn off and felt a surge of happiness, but I quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up in pajamas and waited by the window with a cup of jasmine tea. When he appeared in a suit and waved goodbye, I smiled shyly and quickly changed into casual wear.

Emma arrived later, and we talked about BTS and their museum. I decided to keep Jungkook a secret, as he trusted me. After she left, I wondered if Jungkook had come home. His lights were off, then on again later. I found myself staring at his building for hours, realizing that we only waved at each other through our windows. I locked myself in my room, lost in thoughts.

Jungkook's POV

I smiled, realizing she had been waiting for me all day. It was so cute. I wanted to meet her more, but I was busy with new projects. We just waved at each other through our windows for a while.

One day, missing her terribly, I went to her home late at night. She opened the door with a sleepy but cute face, and I...

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