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Yuna's POV

So it has been really hectic lately. Bts has been preparing for their comeback.

They had to go to work at 7.00 a.m. as their first class starts at 7.30. So their everyday schedule includes vocal, rap and dance classes ; lunch ; gym sessions ; theory classes and finally at around 8 to 10 they practice their comeback songs.

Now it is 5.00 a.m. I am fully awake and ready for my morning jog. I swiftly changed to my black hoodie and shorts and quietly left the dorm. But as you see my plan failed. As I was in a rush I had fell down the stairs. The second floor to the first. Maybe this was one reason why father denied me to do ths in the first place. With a huge thud that can be heard, all of the boys woke up....... this is not going to be good. AT ALL. Especially for Yoongi. Dear Lord please help me.😨😨

SHUT THE F**K UP.

WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT.

U R SO DEAD.

Well actually this was not all. They went out of their room naked. Half naked. My eyes. My pure eyes. I don't even know what I am supposed to do. Either to look at their perfectly well built muscley chocolate abs or to faint. After whispering an apology I went out straight and told them the food was prepared on top of the kitchen table.

Yoongi's POV
WHAT THE HELL IS WPRNG WITH HER?????
Ok so you see the typo up there right? This is how much I  want to express my anger. (Ok so hey people im sure you guys wanted to have a POV of the swag. Me myself.😎😎)

Ok so back to the story. Eversince this manager 'Yuna' came, things got way better than usual😆. Hahaha who am I kidin. After our ex manager went things got way worse. We knew about the kidnaps of idols but what can I do, being an idol is my dream, and I am one right now so why lose the oppurtunity. Wow I didn't know I was this wise. The boys got depressed and yap that is all. Why am I even talking so much. Lemme go back to moi beauty sleep. Gud bye people.

Unknown POV
That girl. Really resembles her. The way she laughs, the way how she cutely whines and her beautiful smile. When I first saw her a few weeks ago I thought that she was dead. Didn't she pass away with her parents in the car crash? Does she know who I am? I don't even know anymore.

When I look at her I just want to hold her tight in my arms and tell her that she is ok. That she is safe with me. Who am I kidding. The last time we met was the day of our friendly date. The day I confessed, the day she died.

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