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hoseok's p.o.v.

here i was. I actually am here. no rap-jam guy to annoy me with his stupid 'little bird' shit. i was going to finally see her. bringing his closed fist to the door hoseok knocked three times before she answered. she was his beauty and his nickname lived up to his expectation.

smiling down at the girl he whispered a simple, "hi." before she moved to the right to allow his entry into her home. her hell. hoseok stepped in, his smile never leaving his face.

namjoon's p.o.v.

namjoon sat in the cramped plane. middle class. he had to give up his first class seating for tomorrow so he could have the middle class for his current flight. there was no way in hell that he would give up his little bird. definitely not to "mr. i am uneducated, hope has a j in it". at least the flight took off with out any stalling for that namjoon was thankful. it would be a long flight, but he knew soon he'd be holding his little bird in his arms...