Going to the bar, to celebrate Spring break, sounded like a good idea. If just, you didn't lose your phone in the process. Somehow, you have switched your phone with a stranger. He's rude and confident, by his messages you were 'touched' by his shar...
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After the last message, you noticed the screen disappear as it got replaced by another incoming call. Your hands shaking and unknowingly unprepared, to whoever this could be, made it frighten of what could happen.
"Hell-" Coughing to correct yourself, deciding to flee outside, where no one could possibly eardrop. Taking in another deep breath, you tried your hardest to deepen your voice as much as possible.
"Sorry. Hello?"
"Yes, is this Jungkook?" A delicate sweet voice was speaking to your ear, making your cheeks flushed. She sounded older with a formal voice, yet an innocent hue. You couldn't recognise it, to whoever it could belong, and the urge of wanting to know build in the bottom of your stomach.
"Yes, this is Jungkook" You noticed your voice cracked along the chords, making your legs shake in fear. What if she would find out? Will Jungkook be in trouble? Her tiny giggles and background noises of other females, made you feel intimidated. As far as you knew, he would never have such a crackly and light puberty voice as yours, trying to deepen it.
"It's Nayeon from Twice, we spoke the other day at the music bank?"
"Erhm... yeah..." Trying to sound convincing was hard enough, but imagining Jungkook stand beside this woman made you feel uneasy. He never told about another idol, but you knew, you had no rights of demanding to know about her. Jungkook was a free man, and being jealous of what he is doing, wasn't fair.
"We talked about doing a collab together, and I thought we could meet up sometime?" You wondered if she was as pretty, as she sounded and what their conversation was like. Neither, when you mentioned it, he didn't seem like he could put a finger on the person. Trying to devour the evil feeling abrupt in your body, you tried collecting your mind to what was most important.
"Erhm.. okay... but I'm not in Korea right now"
"When will you be?" Panicking with sweat drops, you had no idea when he would exactly be home. He never mentioned a date, and neither did you find courage to try to memorise the first info about it.
