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  "What good are wings without the courage to fly." - Atticus (To Kill A Mockingbird)  

The next few days of the trip was relatively easy and fun. The boys went along with the schedule and finally, we were back in Seoul again.

BTS was back to producing music for the new album and also practising for the Festa 2017. I was constantly in and out of the office to run some errands for BigHit Entertainment. Some nights are spent in the office without realisation. I usually go home when it's bright in the morning since the last bus has already left. I still had jetlag and had to adjust the timings, so what's a better way to adjust timing? Work.

One night, I was in the office alone at my corner working on my German lessons. Yes, I still have to go back to classes after coming back from the US. I must have dozed off while studying and I didn't even realise someone left some cookies for me on my table. There weren't any names on the cookies. It was bright outside when I woke up.  I checked the time. 6 AM. I took my stuff and got ready to go home and freshen up then come back to work.

I got into the elevator and the doors were closing. 

"Hey, wait up!"

I quickly pressed the button to open the elevator doors.

"Y/N! Are you going home now?" Namjoon asked.

I rubbed the back of my neck, "oh, yeah. Just going back to freshen up,"

"The timezones must have taken a toll on you, huh?"

"Yeah... Doesn't it affect you guys?" I asked as we walked out of the elevator.

"Nah, we're usually tired from the practice and the music producing,"

"Oppa, it's 6 AM now, where are you going though?"

"Me? Oh, I didn't go home also. I wanted to go out to get some breakfast. Want to join me?" Namjoon offered.

"Really?"

"It's okay if you're not up for it. I'll just order take away and eat it at the office,"

"I still have sometime before work starts, I can join you,"

"Great! I was wondering how awkward things will be if I were to eat alone," Namjoon chuckled.

"So, where are we heading to?" 

'It's just around the corner of the office. Are you up for porridge?" Namjoon asked.

"I'm fine with anything, I am a bit hungry now that we are walking so much,"

"Prepare to be amazed, Y/N,"

We walked around for a while to find the restaurant. Namjoon had a way around the area, so I was basically following his lead. True enough, the restaurant was just around the corner. It was around 6:15AM and the place was packed with people. We got a seat in the corner of the room and Namjoon ordered for me. 

"I hope you don't mind that I ordered for you. They are really rushed and sometimes will forget about us especially when we are sitting near the corner," Namjoon looked apologetic.

"It's okay, I wasn't sure what I was going to order also," I said as I looked around the restaurant. The place had a lot of photographs of their food on the wall. 

"Cheon-ju juk, is the most famous one in this restaurant," Namjoon pointed at a photograph of a bowl of porridge on the wall.

"Ahh.. the owners are from Cheon-ju, I presume?"