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I walk through the halls until I find a drinking fountain in the side of the wall. That is kind of strange. I don't like how this building is set up. It has a fricking indoor drinking fountain. I have only ever seen them in gyms and schools.

I bend over to get a drink, my long hair being held up by my hand so that it doesn't get wet. I had it dyed recently to a dark brown color. My hair is naturally dark, but my manager said that I would look better with darker hair. Not black though. For some reason he really didn't like the way black hair made me look. It looked about the same to me.

I am suddenly pushed from behind, water from the fountain getting all over the white shirt I had changed into after the concert. I had won best female artist tonight. It was all very exciting, but I could not spend another minute in my outfit. I looked cute, but it didn't feel good at all. I am currently wearing red converse, dark blue high waisted shorts, and a soaking wet white t-shirt. Great. Now my black bra is showing through the thin fabric.

I cover my chest as I turn around to someone bowing apologetically. His eyes are wide and he won't stop saying how sorry he was.

"Its ok. No harm done" I say while smiling at him. His eyes widen considerably more as he realizes who I am.

"Y-y-your'e IU!" he yells while covering his mouth in shock. His face slowly turns red as I nod my head yes.

"And you are Jungkook" I say cheerfully. I recognize him from the posters Namjoon sent me, as well as from their numerous music videos. I promised Namjoon I would support him and his group, so I did. I have watched every video I could possibly find that had them in it. I know all of their names and voices by heart now.

"You know who I am!?!"

I nod my head again and a huge smile appears on his face. His smile makes him look like a little bunny. He is so cute!

"I've heart a lot about you."

He smiles again before glancing down at me and gulping. He turns his head away so quickly that it looks like it hurt him. His already red cheeks turn an even brighter shade, as well as his ears.

"I'm so sorry about your shirt."

I blush as my eyes grow wide. I had totally forgotten that my shirt is pretty much see through right now. This must be very awkward and uncomfortable for him.

"Come back to our changing room. You can get a new shirt there."

Jungkook takes off the BTS jacket that he was wearing and places it around my shoulders.

"Thank you Jungkook" I say while tilting my head to the side.

"No problem. Lets go."

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