Jungkook's POV
I flopped on my bed and fished my phone out of my pocket to check my notifications. There weren't any important ones to check, so I just dropped it down on the bed and shut my eyes.
"Park Yoo Ra... Park Yoo Ra..." I said to myself as images of her flashed in my mind. Who could she be?
I racked my brain over and over again. This girl by the name of Park Yoo Ra, she was taking over my brain. The whole day, I could not manage to focus during trainings and messed up a little, which was unusual since I was after all, the Golden Maknae. I kept thinking about her face; well, she was pretty for a matter of fact, but the image of her face kept bothering me for some reason. It seemed like...we had met before. And not by any coincidence.
I scratched my head and sat up. Why is this ordinary girl I met today, who's just like any fellow army, causing me so much trouble? I have met thousands of armies before at our concerts and fansigns, many of whom were pretty, but none of them struck me like she did. I sighed and lay down again.
Well, she did seem like she had seen me before though, judging from the way she acted... Maybe it's not just me who feels this way. But I made a total fool of myself as I could not help but stare at her until the extent that I stuttered a little while speaking.
If it weren't a coincidence, then where did I meet her before? Or am I just thinking too much?
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TWO WEEKS LATER
It was the first day of our fansign. Me and my hyungs hopped onto the van excitedly and made our way to the fansign. We were usually really hyped up about such a meeting as it meant that we would have a more up close and personal interaction with our fans, which seemed meaningful. It made us extremely happy to see the smiles on our dear armies' faces when they saw us. It meant that we were special.
Upon alighting the van, hundreds of armies rushed to us and tried to take pictures of us. Screams and squeals were heard all over the place.
"OPPA!!!!"
"Bangtan Sonyeondan, saranghae!!"
"AAAAAAA"
Our manager tried to fend them off as we walked into the large room and took our seats behind a counter.
As the fansign began, we entertained many armies who approached us with wide grins on their faces. It touched our hearts to see them bring so many gifts for us, just because we were their idols. Whenever we touched their hands or gave them a slight high-five, we could see their faces turn red. How cute.
There was this particular army who went up to Taehyung and gave him a flower crown and put it on his head. Another army went to Jimin and gave him a cute little bracelet that was made up of seashells, and had the three letters "BTS" carved onto them.
"Aigoo, jinja kyeopta..." Jimin muttered as he touched the army's hair.
I sighed. This hyung really has no jams. No jams at all.
Suddenly, Suga who was beside me nudged me as he pointed to a girl who approached the front of the line. She seemed oddly familiar, as I suddenly recalled who she was - Park Yoo Ra! Wait, what is she doing here?
All my other hyungs who were to my right (I was seated at the last spot) started murmuring to each other.
"Do you remember who she is?" Jin whispered.
"She seems familiar... but I can't remember where we met her!" J-hope shout-whispered back.
"Isn't she the trainee girl?" Namjoon asked.
Whispers among my hyungs started becoming louder, and I could not help but roll my eyes. They were making things seem so obvious. Sigh.
As she approached my hyungs one by one, neither of them could recognise who she was, nor did they bother to ask her where they met her as they thought it might be uncomfortable for her to answer.
When she finally approached me, she gave me her album and looked at me. "Annyeong, Jungkook oppa! My name is Park Yoo Ra," she said and gave me a smile.
"I knew that already, Yoo Ra-sshi," I answered. "I remembered you unlike my hyungs."
She heard what I said and let out a small chuckle before blushing uncontrollably. Cute. So cute.
As I began writing a special note to her on the front of the album, she peeked over and said, "What are you writing..."
I immediately snatched the album away and winked at her. "It's a surprise. You're not to read it until you get home."
"Aish..."
I continued writing and asked her several questions.
"So why did you come to today's fansign?"
"Why not? I mean... though I'm a new trainee, I'm still an army."
"Oh... Are you excited to become a rising idol?"
"Of course! Without a doubt. It's been my dream to become an idol and change people's lives, and now that I've finally gotten a chance, I can't wait!" she squealed.
"Aigoo... cutie."
"W-What?" she gulped.
I just realised what I said and gulped too. Aigoo, Jeon Jungkook, what are you blabbering about?
I gave her an awkward smile and passed her the album. "It was fun chatting with you, but I guess it won't be the last time meeting you," I said. "Make sure to read what I wrote!"
"Yes, sir," she teased as she gave me a small laugh, making my heart flutter. What the hell, Jungkook? Why are you like this? "Annyeong, oppa!" she said and waved at me, before walking out through the doors. I waved back at her although she could no longer see me and smiled like a fool. Jeon Jungkook, you're such an embarrassment.
Just then, I realised that she had left her mobile phone while talking to me. I held up the phone and a security guard at my side was about to take it to pass it to her when I stood up and replied, "Let me do it."
I dashed out of the room and looked everywhere to find Yoo Ra. She couldn't have gone too far, could she? Just then, I saw a petite stature crossing the road.
"Yoo Ra-sshi!" I shouted and waved at her. She turned behind to look at me and smiled. Suddenly, I gasped as I saw a car from behind speeding towards her.
It was like a nightmare.
