[6] "What The Fuc-"

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Previously on My Roommate:

I lay down my head on his shoulder, and we enjoyed the beautiful sight of Seoul.

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/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/ NAYEON'S P.O.V :/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/:/

I looked up, Jimin was looking at the sight  when he noticed me, he smiled making his eyes disappear.

" Thank you Jimin, for showing me this. " I've never felt so amazed and felt comfortable like this.

" Of course, your my friend right? " He removed his hands around my waist and removed his grip from mine.

I smiled showing my dimples. " Yes, you are. " I shivered, after he removed his heat from me. He noticed it and removed his jacket.

" Jimin you don- "

" It's okay Nayeon, besides I'm warm-blooded. "

" Well, FIY I'm cold-blooded. " I laughed. After the ride we went out.

" That was great Ji- " His phone rang and looked at the caller ID. 

" Wait a minute, Nayeon. " 

"Okay! Take your time. " He moved away from me, I looked at my phone and I received a new message, it was from Dad.

"Nayeon, I hope your doing good. Make sure your already in your Apartment, it's already dark."

I replied: "I'm fine Dad. I'm not a baby, besides your the one who put me into this situation."

Jimin was done talking to whoever he talked to. When he saw me, he smiled, which made me warm, I really like his smile, even though we just met just one day.

" Nayeon, my mother just called, she wants me to go home now. I promise I'll show you more of Seoul next time. " he said.

" It's fine Jimin, I'll be waiting for that. " I grinned.

" I'm sorry if I showed you just little- "

" Jimin, I loved everything you showed me I am already in love with this city! It's okay, you can go home to your Mother. " I said.

" Thanks Nayeon, I could bring you home too, do you know where you live? " Jimin asked.

" Umm I don't know where this is. " I showed him the address of my Apartment. He showed it to his driver, the driver nodded and letting us go in the car. Jimin and I went in, it was a quiet drive. I forgot where the car took turns in every street. For a few minutes we arrived, said the driver.

I went out and so as Jimin, I looked at the building, it was a Condo, and it was brand new, I couldn't believe that I will be living in this place. Jimin and his body guards took out my luggages. 

" Wow Nayeon, I didn't know that you would have this much stuff. " he snickered.

" Well, I have to pack everything I need, you know, typical girl stuff. " I said.

" I must be going now. " He went up to me. He looked into my eyes, then he was getting closer, my heart beats faster amd faster in every inch he gets closer, I closed my eyes, then I felt his arms wrapped around me. When I opened my eyes he was hugging, that wasn't that I expected but I liked his warmth, I hugged back, he pulled out, and kissed my cheek which made me look like a red tomato.

" Goodnight Nayeon, and by the way, this is my number, so you know maybe we can chat. I'll see you soon Ms. Kim. "

" I'll see you soon Mr. Park. " I took the paper from his fingers. He went inside his car. He rolled down the car's window, He stuck out his head.

" Anyo! " I grinned, I waved.

When his car and vans disappeared, I stood in front looking at the tall white condo in front of me, I realized that I have a roommate.

" Why do I have to have a roommate? " I muttered. I tried my best to roll all my luggages but just moved one step from the entrance, I asked the guard to help me with my things, he helped me. I registered, then went in the elevator car.

I still remembered every touch and warmth of Mr. Park Jimin...

" Ahh... " I dreamily said. I got out of the elevator, my room was J30, the guard found it, and I thanked him then went away...

I took a deep breath, I turned on the key and noticed it was already open, I oppened the door.

The door creaked open, then there was a man standing in front of me.

" Hello, I'm Jeon Jungkook " He speaked.

" You must be my new roommate. " he smiled, and I noticed those bunny teeth...

" What the fuc-" 


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