Third Person POVIt was dawn, the sun hadn't even rise and the sky was still pitched dark. The temperature was dangerously low as it was around winter. A girl around her teenage was walking towards the skyscraper building, while holding a basket.
She walked to the entrance and greeted the officer. She even gived him a warm cup of coffee before entering the building. She welcomed the warm air. The hallway was very quite and dim. Not really suprising there, its very early after all. She made her way to the third floor. Just like the first floor, the hallway was very quite and dim. But she know that she wasn't all alone here. She know that someone was here, waiting for her arrival.
She walked to one of the room and opened it, there she found the one she looked for."Hey..." She said
"Oh! You really came..." the guy trailed while sighing.
She look at him closely. He had a big bags under his eyes and his skin look pale for staying in the room to long. His body also look thinner than the last time she saw him. The green hoodie he wear look dirty to. His blonde hair looked disgustingly grease. She cringed at him, making him chuckled.
"You haven't showering to, aren't you?" She asked him even though she already know the answer.
"I didn't have time. I have been in this room for two days writing songs." He say to her.
She shooked her head at him.
"Seriously oppa.. Its getting unhealthly you know. You're pushing yourself to much." She said to him while sighing.
She put her basket on the floor and sitt down across from him. She take out the things from the basket and give it to him.
He looked at her.
"Jajangmyeon? You cooked this?" he say before taking it.
She glared at him.
"You know very well my cooking skills oppa. No need to asked it." She gritted my teeth. His tone had been amused.
He chuckled.
While he eat, she take out other things from the basket. Towel, Shampoo, Soap, Toothpaste, Toothbrush.
"You have water?" he asked her.
She pulled out the bottle and throwed it to him. He caught it and popped the top off. He drink like those people who hadn't drink anything for years, making the girl shook her head again.
She pulled out his clean clothes. Nothing much, just a plain white baggy t-shirt, a grey hoodie and a black sweatpants. She even brought him a pair sandals. Not the kinda clothes for an idol like him she know. She just bought him something comfortable.
"Awe you didn't bought my undies?" He tease her.
She glared at him.
"I'm not touching that thing thank you very much." She say, spating out the thing word.
He bursted out laughing.
"Awe no need to be shy princess, I have bought a tampon for you to before so its nothing new. Oh and trust me, this is nothing compared to the humilating I felt before." He say while frowning.
"Okay next topic please!!" She say to him.
"Alright alright I'm taking bath now. Thanks for bringing everything here." He say before kissing her forehead.
"Whatever G..." She trailed when she saw he already gone.
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The Songwriter (iKON)
FanfictionAn iKON fanfiction that tells about the secret that lay behind iKON's song I miss you so bad. People says GD's the one who made the song. Is it true?