Chapter 1

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~Jungkook's POV~

I wonder why we haven't visited this place before. It's so damn pretty.

It took us 30 minutes to reach the apartment where we were going to stay. I wish the company paid more than for our stay so that we could stay at a hotel. I wonder how the apartment is.

~At the apartment~

The place is kinda nice. It has 4 rooms and obviously, Yoongi hyung is going to take a room for himself.

"My roommate is JIMIN" I shout. 

Jin hyung looks at me with his puppy eyes because he wanted to share the room with me...hahaha, too bad. I pull my tongue out at him. Of course, I didn't want to share the room with him because like always he'll start acting like my mom.

We went to our rooms and unpacked. After about an hour all of us were in the living room. I was really excited to go out and explore the city!! I asked the others if they wanted to go. "I don't want to go! I wanna sleep", was the expected answer by Yoongi hyung. Eventually, it was me, TaeTae, Jimin and Hoseok hyung. 

We got out of the building and Hoseok hyung started to jump up and down with excitement. We all looked at him with big question marks on our faces. He looked at us, then looked at the other side and said, "Let's go get Ice-cream." There was a big ice-cream parlour right across the street and it sure looked really good.

All of us liked the idea and decided to acompany him. As we walked further toward the street, people started recognising us. Within the blink of an eye, there were girls all around going crazy for the 'golden maknae'. 

It took us a while to get into the store but I hoped it would be worth it. When we were almost inside, we stopped for a bit to sign some autographs when someone caught my eye. She had fairly long dark brown almost black hair, was a little shorter than me *probably taller than JIMIN! LOL!* and she had beautiful brown eyes. 

I winked at her and put one of my gorgeous smiles on display. She looked away and had turned noticeably red. I noticed that she was angry and embarrassed at the same time. She definitely didn't know us. When we started to walk again, I lightly brushed my hand against hers. She immediately turned around, just as expected. Anger was written all over her face. I smiled at her, again and to my disappointment, she stomped out of the store. 

I (J)hope I see you again.  


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