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03| just strangers

" ya, jungkook. i don't have money to get you anything more than ramen. take it or leave it."

he argued momentarily on the phone with his pestering member, grabbing two ramen cups after hanging up on his younger friend.

he paid the amount asked, and walked out of the convenience store in silence.

a shoulder ran into him, catching him off guard as the girls sunglasses fell onto the ground.

they crouched down to pick up the glasses, the boy reaching to it before the woman. " here you go." he said kindly, the woman receiving it in silence.

" thank you." she said, somehow giving him an oddly pleasing sense of nostalgia.

but his ease was tampered with when he noticed the black around her eyes. she noticed his change of expression, quickly hiding her bruise with the sunglasses.

she bolted up, rushing into the store without a word.

he was confused, but he couldn't shake the uneasiness his gut.

people don't get black eyes without a reason.

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