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Mi-cha was moving the last of her boxes into the apartment, smiling like an idiot.

"What?" you asked, grinning as you unpacked the boxes with her clothes.

She shook her head, "I'm so excited! Do I get to ride the train with you now?"

You chuckled, "Maybe. You have to go in earlier though, right?"

She pouted, "Oh, yeah...I might have to ask for different hours now."

She started getting sad by the amount of work she had to do to get settled in her new place, making you laugh.

You picked up a box near the door, surprised by how heavy it was, "Mi-cha, what the heck is in here?"

She glanced at the box you were holding, "Band merch."

You laughed, "You can't be serious."

"Open it."

You set it down on her bed and unfolded the flaps. Your mouth hung open. It was full of merchandise from bands like BIGBANG to IU.

"Where—how did you get all of this? Where are you going to put everything?"

She shrugged, "The posters that don't fit on the wall can go on the ceiling or in the closet, and the light sticks can fit on the dresser, and maybe the bracelets and photo cards can go in a box..."

You shook your head, "I'm going out to get dinner, I need a break. Want anything?"

She shook her head, "I'll get whatever you're having."

"Okay."

You sighed, grabbing the keys and my phone, along with your wallet, stuffing them in your back pocket before heading out.

Luckily the elevator was still working, you couldn't imagine having to carry all of Mi-cha's boxes up the stairs.

You thought about where to go to get food, and decided on a small sandwich shop a couple blocks away from your apartment.

When you got there, you waited in line to order. You looked around, and saw a familiar face sitting in a booth by himself.

It was your turn to order so you quickly named off two sandwiches and grabbed the paper with your order number, half running to the booth.

"Yoongi!"

He looked up, grinning when he realized it was you, "Hey."

He motioned for you to sit.

"I just came to pick up lunch. Didn't expect to see you here!" you said.

He nodded, "I'm meeting a friend. He lives around here."

You smiled, "I'll get out of your hair then, my order should be up in a second."

"Wait!"

You turned around, "Yeah?"

He smiled sheepishly, "Do you want to meet up for lunch sometime?"