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As you opened the door, your eyes widened. Your heart started beating so fast.

"Ju-Ju-Jung-Jungkook?!"

Your jaws dropped as you saw his round eyes, and his beautiful nose. He wasn't wearing any mask on so you quickly recognized him. You finally realized that they were the talents that will do the photoshoot.

"Annyeong. Your the daughter of Mrs. Kim, right?" He asked as he greeted you with a wave and his killer smile.

"Ye-s, I am-m. Com-e in." Your mind became blank as you stuttered in front of him.

Your mom noticed the boy coming in and she stood up to gesture them to sit down. To your surprise, he was the only one that came in.

"Oh! You guys have arrived. Come sit here, I prepared roasted chicken for you all."  Your mom said, and invited them to the dining table.

"Thank you, Mrs. Kim!" Jungkook replied to your mom, and bowed down to show respect.

"But, I thought you were seven, where are the others?" She asked, wondering why only Jungkook was the only one who went inside the house.

"Oh, they must be getting their stuff from the van, Mrs. Kim. Shall I call them?" He respectfully suggested, still maintaining that smile on his face.

"No need. We can all wait for them here." As your mom replied, Jungkook immediately went to the dining table and sat to the opposite chair of where you were sat. There was a plate already there for him, but he didn't eat, as he wanted to wait for his hyungs.

Meanwhile, you were still standing beside the door. But when you saw the other members walking from the van carrying their stuff to the direction of the door, you immediately went back to the dining table and took the seat where you sat before they came.

"Annyeong, Mrs. Kim!" The 6 boys send in unison as they entered. You turned your head and noticed all of them, specially Jimin. They looked tired. 

"Welcome! Take a seat!" Your mom looked happy seeing the guests, she liked meeting new people anyway.

They each took a seat. At the other row, Suga, Jungkook, Namjoon, and Jin, respectively. And at your row, Jimin, You, Min Hee, and Taehyung, respectively. Your mom sat on the chair at the middle while at the other middle chair is where Hoseok sat. 

Yes, Jimin sat at the chair beside you because he had no other chair to sit on.

Looking at the dish, Jin complimented your omma. "Mrs. Kim, this looks good. I'd wish to cook with you someday." 

"Sure. Someday!" She replied, followed by a laugh. After this, they thanked Mrs. Kim once again and finally started to eat. You just went on eating.

You turned your head to look at Jimin, but he was already staring at you so you turned your head back to the plate.

The atmosphere was pretty quiet until your mom tried to start a conversation.

"Your group's name is BTS, right?" She asked Jimin.

"Yes, Mrs. Kim. We sing and dance." Jimin replied in a humble manner.

"Ah. I see. Well, my daughter is a big-" You cutted your mom as she was about to reveal you were a fan, an Army to be exact.

"Mom, the food tastes good, I love it!" You said out loud, which made everyone look at you.

"Aigoo. I know already." She laughed. But then, she remembered what she was saying and tried to say it again.

"As I was saying, My daughter is a-" Before she could even finish, you faked a cough.

"Omma, can I go to the bathroom?" You thought your mom was embarrassing you and you definitely wanted to leave.

"Ah sure, go ahead." She smiled and you immediately got out of your chair and ran upstairs to your bedroom, not the bathroom.

"But the bathroom is over there." Your mom sighed as she pointed the bathroom downstairs. Fortunately, she forgot about what she was saying earlier and talked about the photoshoot tomorrow instead.

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