☾Wrong Bag // J-Hope FF ☀︎

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[Y/N POV]

I opened the door to my new apartment in LA and unloaded my bags from the Uber. I set down everything I had in the huge living room.

"Now this... Was a good buy!" I let my eyes roam around my new apartment and I loved what I saw. It was a two bed and 1 and a half bath apartment for perfect rent. It came furnished which cost extra but at least I wouldn't have to go and buy furniture. I decided to unpack tomorrow so I sat on the couch and turned on the TV. The news reporter started speaking.

"BTS, one of the largest boy band sensations of this generation have arrived in LAX. Of course greeted by many of their ARMY's, which is the name of their fans. It was reported that one of the members, J-Hope, his bag has gone missing."

"That's bad," I said to TV screen. "But there's nothin I can do." I shrugged and got up from the couch. I checked my phone for any nearby cafes I could go to so I could get some coffee. "Great! There seems to be one about a mile away!" I grabbed my purse and headed out.

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[Hoseok POV]

I unlocked the door to the hotel room I shared with Taehyung and immediately threw myself on the bed.

"Taehyuuuuuung," I whined. "What am I supposed to do about my bag??" The younger gave me a glare and continued scrolling through his phone. "Alright fine, you're of no help." I got up and walked to the door. "Tell Joonie I'm going out for a while, I'll be back."

"Don't do anything stupid," Taehyung yelled from his spot on his bed.

•••

I walked on the streets, keeping my cap and head down as I walked so no one would notice me. It's not always a good idea to walk around without any other member but I was feeling stressed and had to keep my mind off my missing bag. The face of the girl who seemed to have my bag replayed in my mind.

She had (Y/H/C) colored hair and pretty (Y/E/C) colored eyes. Small hands and skin that make her look so innocent. Oh my god Hobi what the hell are you saying! I shook my head to get those thoughts out of my mind. I had stopped in front of a little cafe and decided to go inside.

"Nothing like some coffee to ease my mind."

I entered the store and at the counter, I couldn't believe who I saw. I think my eyes are trying to deceive me... It was that girl who took my bag at the airport.

"What the hell is she doing here," I whispered to myself.

"Excuse me sir, would you like to order something?" I was snapped out of it when a women at the register asked me for my order.

"Uh, yeah. Can I get a Cafe Latte with some whipped cream on top."

"To stay or to go?"

I looked at the girl who seemed to be having her coffee inside to store, "To stay." I said to the women.

"Coming right up!" She said with a smile. "That'll be $7." I took out my wallet and paid quickly, impatiently waiting for my coffee. After the women handed me my cup I made my way over to the girl sitting at the table alone on her phone. I swear this is the girl, I said to myself before taking a seat right in front of her.