HANGANG [BTS:RAP MONSTER]

4 / Converse high

Two weeks have already passed and still, my sketch book was gone. I was hoping that maybe someone had found it and would return it but that never happened. Maybe I didn't write my name and address into it, how stupid of me.
I thought that maybe that mysterious guy could've found it and took it with him but he also just could've left it there. That's why I went there a few times to look for it. Still nothing. And that guy was also not around again.

Kim Namjoon

"Where are you going?" Suga asked me since it was already late.

"Hangang." I answered.

"You're not looking for that girl, are you?"

I tried to avoid his gaze and just shook my head, leaving the dorm. I didn't want to talk to him about that. He was already judging me. And he wasn't wrong, it was silly to look for her.
When I got there I went straight to that bench where she was sitting and where I found her sketchbook, but she wasn't there.

For the last two weeks I went there almost every day when I had the time but she was never there.
Don't waste your time on a stranger, I thought to myself. Somehow I really wanted to return her book and talk to her.

After sitting down for a little while I went back home to the dorm. When I opened the door I saw Suga standing there, looking at me and the sketchbook.

"You went looking for her again, huh."

"Okay so what if I did? I just really want to re-"

"Return her book? You're not good at lying." He said shaking his head and leaving me standing there. He wasn't wrong.

Kim Yejin

I went straight to bed right after coming home from work yesterday. I really wanted to go to Hangang but I was way to tired and needed to rest. Today was Saturday which meant that I did not have to work. During the whole morning I basically just sat on my laptop and looked up new music, designs of other people and surfed the internet. Around noon Ga Yoon shared a link to a BTS video, I got curios because I haven't listened to them that much lately. I clicked the link and the song was great, just like the choreography of the dance. It was called 'sick/dope' and to be honest it really was dope. I listened to it a few more times until my mom made me so garden work together with her. The day passed by quickly and I went to sleep early.

On Sunday I decided to go to Hangang for the last time. Not for the last time ever but for the last time because of my book and that guy at least.

Looking at my phone while I walked to my bike, there were many messages from Jake but I avoided them. Maybe I should I say that I was ignoring him. Even at work I didn't speak one word with him. I'm like a stone when it comes to stuff like this. If my pride was hurt I wouldn't give in easily. He tried explaining but I wouldn't listen. Even my mom noticed there was something going on but I didn't tell her.

It wasn't that warm outside so it was a good thing I wore a jacket over my shirt. While riding my bike I was getting my hopes up that he would be there with my book. When I arrived at the river there were many people since it was a Sunday and most people didn't have to work. I went to the bench I always sit on and luckily no one sat there. I took out my new sketchbook and started designing a new outfit to get time go by faster.

To be honest I didn't even think about the old book anymore, I just wanted to see this guy again. I wanted to know why he looked so familiar. But I started losing all hope as time went by. Maybe he'll never come back here. Why do I even care about that, about him? I didn't even know him.

Kim Namjoon

I decided to go to Hangang for the last time ever. At least for the last time to look for that girl and because of this sketchbook. When I walked out of the door and wanted to leave Suga stood in front of me again. A very familiar situation.

"Going to Hangang?" He asked in a tone that told me he wasn't too happy about it.

"Yes." I simply said.

"Why? Why are you so obsessed with her hyung?"

"I'm not obsessed. It's just.. I don't know."

He smiled at me but slightly shoke his head when I left. Why does he care anyway? It's not like I'm doing something wrong. It's not like I could like her because I don't even know her.

I arrived at Hangang and looked for the bench where I saw her sitting on the first time. Someone was sitting there and that could have only been her, right?
When I went a little bit closer I saw a girl sitting there. I recognized her dark hair. She was actually here.