Chp.21<O saru no dengen o on ni shimasu

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Meaning: A Curious Turn In Japanese

Elena's POV

"Which one is he?" I whispered to my sister, pointing at a mint haired BTS member.

Nana rolled her eyes. She looked at my computer screen, her face full of no expression. Nana turned back around, talking to me at the same time.

"That's Suga, anyone else you wanna remember?" Nana asked, swiping through her phone.

"Um, no," I said, hesitating a little.

I looked around the living room. Honestly, I hadn't really analyzed the area. White! Whiteness everywhere! It really was like I was in heaven, literally. The BTS members were the angels, while the whole house was the haven. I chuckled a little, hoping Nana wouldn't notice.

"So, Nana. What are you gonna do today?" I asked her.

"Have to do more errands today, also will be accompanied by my friends. Also maybe gonna go to the grocery store later." Nana replied, getting up and grabbing her purse.

"Alright, but if you do decide to go to the store then get me something like a candy bar!" I shouted to her before she swiftly made her way out the house and outside.

I bumped my head on my computer keyboard. Right now, everyone was out. Cheyenne decided to go shopping, leaving me alone with no one. Oh yeah, the members were at a fan meetup at another place, and though Cheyenne really did want to go, she just decided not to since she knew she was gonna see them anyways.

"Maybe I'll look around a bit....," I thought in my head, even though I knew this feeling in me was guilty of doing so.

"That's right, I never got to look upstairs. Hope they don't mind me peeking around.....never mind." I said to myself, realizing why wouldn't they be mad?

I walked up the twisting and turning staircase, which made me a little dizzy to walk up. When I was upstairs, many doors were awaiting me. I looked around curiously, wondering which to pick. Seven doors of different pastel colors, the last door was just right down the hall. The others, to the side.

(here comes cliche set up)

Carelessly, I picked the middle one to the left. Curiosity can't be helped, can it?

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