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I got no sleep tonight.
It was not because of the loud cars and people outside.

It was my next door neighbors loud music.
I heard all kinds of music beats that night.
I heard rapping, piano playing, and even some singing.

I wanted to go up to them, get the loudest drum set and play it right in front of them.
I was annoyed.
Just when I was started to actually like the new place, this neighbor ruined it.

I was sitting in a convenience store, the one where I met that cute guy, I was hoping to stare at some eye candy but sadly he wasn't on shift that day.

"Hey could you move over a bit?" I glanced up and saw someone very familiar, but I just couldn't put my finger on it.

I moved over on to the next seat and he sat down rather very closely to me.

Then it hit me. He must think I'm cute, I mean there's a lot of other seats to choose from and he just picked the one next to me.
Also no one else is even sitting on the chairs. He probably just wanted a reason to talk to me. Hahaa I'm so attractive.

With a slight grin on my face I turned to him and gave him a smile.
" Hey"
He looked at me with a blank look.
"... Hey?"
He looked rather confused for a person wanting to hit on me.

"I know what you're trying to do" I smirked.

"What? You mean eat my sandwich?" He pointed to his plastic bag full of goods.

"No, not that" I gave him a wink.
He looked so shocked and confused.

Yoongi P.O.V
What the hell is his problem.

Oh shit.
It's that dude at the club and one of the guys in that robbery.

Hmm I guess he's a dangerous person if he's involved in a crime.
But why is he giving me winks and smiles when he's this dangerous person that people say?

The world is weird and I'm not up for it.

I got up and left without a word.
I glanced back and he looked  confused.
It was like he was waiting for me to do something.
Weird guy.

Jungkook P.O.V
What ? 

Is that it? 

He didn't even get started yet.
Sigh. 

He was kinda cute.  

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I swear it'll be longer next chapter.


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