Jimin POV
It's been a few weeks since I last hung out with yoongi. We both were busy. He had to stay in the shop for 24 hours while relying on a lot of energy drinks.
While I was packing, taking pictures, traveling, exploring. Just, getting used to the new environment I was in.
We did face time and just talk on chat a few times. We became best friends.
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I was just sitting on my brand new couch looking at the barren and echoey room.
My phone died so I had nothing to do. Plus, I don't have internet. And I won't for a week.
A whole week.
I stood up when the lightbulb in my head turned on.
I ran down the narrow hallway and made my way to the kitchen which just got a fridge installed not too long ago.
I skipped up to the long, marble, Island in the middle of the kitchen grabbing my camera from off the white and black surface.
I ran down the narrow hallway again. I turned left but stopped when I turned to my right. I walked down expecting to see stairs but there weren't any.
I went back to my left and saw some stairs after walking for a bit.
My instinct are always correct.
I went up the white small but long stairs and made it to the master bedroom.
Of course, there was nothing in it.
But it was going to turn into the master bedroom.
There was a small glass door with a balcony attached to it sitting in the middle of the room.
I went and opened the door then took a step outside.
The view was nothing special but with the perfect height and the perfect portioning of the balcony it looked beautiful.
The factory across the way sending smoke in the already polluted air and the little cute coffee shop for couple and cutsy-things placed right next to it.
And don't forget the beautifully green grass right below the balcony coming from the back garden that was equally beautiful, with flowers and weeds and herbs and every green thing you could imagine.
'Wow, I need to pay Jin back, this is beautiful. '
I stated in my head while bringing the camera lenses to my eyes and taking a few pictures.
Once I took a good 10 pictures (for backup) I went downstairs again and divided to go out to the front.
I put on a jacket, boots, a scarf and a hat and tried finding the front door.
"If the living room is here, the stairs are here and the kitchen is here then if I walk down this hallway I should find the doo- ah! "
The door was a burgundy color.
There was glass surrounding it making the house look way more expensive then it is.
I opened the front door and too a step out side.
It was very quiet. All you could here was the few cars passing and the crunch of the snow while walking.
The scenery was amazing.
'How did this house only cost €1, 500'
There was four1 really big reasons why I picked this house. This house only.
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