Prologue

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"Look Eunbi!" The younger boy grinned, showing a girl sitting cross-legged in her seat, apparently informing her father through text about her allowance she left at home, his latest composed lyrics. 

The girl skimmed over the writings on the parchment he showed her and  playfully slow clapped in response.

"You're so good at composing and playing the piano! You remind me of Suga from Bangtan Sonyeondan!" the said girl happily took the lyric sheets and did a swag sign after reading them. 

"Thank you. But I like that J-Hope guy better, he makes people smile all the time..." he trailed off.

"Eh, you could be either, you're different from them anyway." Said Eunbi on a positive note and nodded off to the side where his friends were signaling him to come over. "Jungkook's calling you over. Better hurry, I heard you have another study session with him and Tzuyu."

"Oh, kindly tell him that Sooyoung's practicing with me for the dance troupe and Namjoon's excused for a contest so he also won't be able to come. I don't need no study group." She laughed, showing him the crescent eyes he always admired about her.

"Okay, okay. What piece are you working on?" he called, slightly backing away a few steps, for his friends were still annoyingly calling out his name. Dammit.

"Lisa's fawning over Blackpink's newly released single for weeks now. Guess it would be that." She shrugged. "Seul still doesn't give a shit about girl group dances though, I don't know if they're gonna fight about it again but since it's not cutesy, probably not."

She finished her sentence before the first notes of As If It's Your Last started to play. "I knew I was right." She stated meaningfully. "I have to go now! They might hit me in the head again or something. Anyways, bye Hoseok oppa!"

Okay, now he knew she was mocking him again. Eh, as long as it's her, it's okay. He waved back trudged back to his friends who purposely left him behind for being too slow.

And because he met her again, he unknowingly put a smile on his face, which stayed there for the whole day. (even though he was slightly pissed at his friends for some reason...)

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