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I ran a hand through my tangled, worn out hair.
'Alright. Great practice girls' my dance choreographer said.
I was exhausted from continuous practices for our live performance. I worked at YG in the band Blackpink (I just really love bp)
We had recently just come back (waiting) and we were proud of all the positive reactions. Though, now we were working 5x as hard.
Dance, singing practices and even individual song writing. It was a lot of work. We only had an hour or two at the most to ourselves.
We had just finished a dance practice. Though..it wasn't to the best of my abilities. I just couldn't seem to get the moves right, or in time with the song.
The choreographer just said that I was having a bad day, and that the day after tomorrow I'll be back on track. Luckily we had a day off tomorrow.
I grabbed my water bottle and took 3 big gulps from it.
'Alright, I think that's it for today. Remember, don't come in tomorrow for you all have a day off.'
I didn't bother responding so I just nodded my head. 'Let's go freshen up' Jisoo said.
'Yeah' I replied.
~at home~
I sighed and walked to the door of our house. 'Our' meaning mine and jungkooks house.
I wasn't even sure if he was home yet. Even though it's late, he often does work past night hours.
When I opened the door, I wasn't welcomed with a warm hug, so I figured jungkook wasn't home. I called out for him just in case.
No answer.
I was a little upset that he wasn't here yet. I just wanted to come home to jungkook, and sleep in his strong, comforting arms. I guess I had to change my plans.
I threw my bag down on the floor. My eyes half closing, I dragged my feet forward until I reached the stairs. As I reached the bottom of the staircase, I saw a note, lying on the 3rd step of our wooden staircase.
The outside of the note read my name. I leaned in and grabbed it, bringing it closer to my face, I opened it and it read
'Y/n, come upstairs to the bedroom. I have a little surprise for you, and I think you'll like it. ;)
P.s. this isn't some serial killer or something. Love, Your little bunny x''
I furrowed my eyebrows, confused. So jungkook is home? I wondered.
