Author's POV
Today's such a beautiful day, the flowers are blooming, the sky's in an outstanding shade of blue and the breeze makes everything so much better with the spring heat.
If you still don't know who the main character is in this book, meet Nari. Min Nari she is. Anyways onto the story!
As Nari rides her bike into the garden, a smile blossoms up her face as she gazes something eye-catching. Something small, grey and fluffy.
"A bunny!" She squeals.
As she parks her bike by a tree, she walks up to the bunny to pick it up. Her smile grows bigger.
Hey buddy, where'd you come from?
And as she rubs the little creature's belly a small yelp of joy slips out of it's tiny mouth.
Cuuuttteee.
With her grin disappearing she opens her arms, letting the furball escape from her embrace and off it goes hiding under a bush. Nari hops back to her bike and off she peddles on her way.
As she now strides across the side walk, holding her bike by her side as she walks on her way home, she bumps into someone unfamiliar.
"OOOF!"
"I-I'm so s-sorry" She looks up to a young man probably a year older than her. He has black, sleek hair with a few highlights of brown complementing his fair complexion.
Waaaaah. How are you so handsome.
"Looks like your complementing me. Thanks." He says smiling, showing his white, straight rabbit teeth.
"Did I say that out l-loud?" She says pointing at herself.
"Uhhh. I think so..?" He rubs his palms against the nape of his neck.
"I-I...I-uhh-"
"Its okay. You don't need to worry about that." His smile sinks deeper, creating a tiny wrinkle at the edges of his eyes "My name's Jungkook by the way. Jeon Jungkook...call me Kookie!"
"I'm Nari. Min Nari."
"Nice to officially meet you!" He sticks out his hand ready for a friendly handshake.
Nari shyly takes his hand. She returns a smile "Nice to meet you, Kookie."
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Nari's POV
"Waaahh. Today's been a bit out of the unexpected, huh?" I say, questioning myself on what happened today.
"It's like Jungkook was the bunny I met in the garden...just human form." I bring the paper up to my face eyeing all the different numbers "And he even gave me his number."
I sit up straight, my legs now dangling from the edge of the bed.
Home. And the first thing I always do when coming home is to plop my body onto my bed. Perfect.
"I wonder when oppa's coming home. He's always out with his friends..." I sigh. My brother always hangs out with his friends almost everyday. The only time I get to see him is when we always walk to school in the morning and in the night, where we bid our 'goodnights' and 'sweetdreams'.
DING DONGGG!
The sound of a bell rings around the house.
Hmmm. Who could that be?
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