"Im comforting myself , i tell myself that there no such things as a perfect world"-forever young by BTS.
A bit early at the college, i make my way to the class and were greeted by some of the students doing their research on something.
I look around the class, jungkook told me we'll be at the same class but where the hell he is?
My eyes caught one figure, someone familiar, someone that i can now call future husband. He's busy with his macbook.
I walk over to his direction and tap on his table, he look at me and smile, "oh you're here? You wanna sit here?" He asked as he pat the chair beside him.
Why not? I dont know anyone else in this class other than him, beside, he still one of my friend. I shrugged and went to sit beside him but then he stopped me "too bad, someone already took the seat." I frown at him, this mother fucker still didn't change at all.
He burst into laugh and earn some looks from the classmate, geez this idiot. "Fuck you" i replied shortly and when i was about to walk away, he grap my wrist "im kidding! Just sit here pabo" he said while finished few last laugh.
I sigh, im too lazy to argue back so i just did as what he told. "Oh? You're wearing the backpack i buy for you!" He said while looking at my backpack. "No, you're not buying it. you just pay because of what you did to me dont you remember?" I said rolling my eyes at him.
"Still.. i buy for you" he mumbled to himself. I give him a seriously look, "fine fine you buy it, happy? Im wearing it because i dont have any backpack and actually at that time i was gonna buy it for me to wear in campus but you wanna pay so why not?" He give me a satisfying grin as I surrender at his sulked. This guy really damaging my heart soo bad, his smile... aish hana stop it!
Soon he's back to his work. Im busying myself checking the papers.
Skip campus
I promised them to meet at their studio. "Mom im going!!" I shout and walk out from the house.
Arrive at the studio
Namjoon send me the location of their studio, its around gangnam city and here i am, infront of a underground place, written 'BTS PRIVATE STUDIO'
I press the bell, soon enough, the door make a click sound. There hoseok goes, "hanaaa!!" He pulled me inside and there's few rooms, the place is suitable as it name, its soo private like a place for a spies to investigate on something ya know, dim light at the hallway, but many doors leading to their rooms.
"Ahh you wanna know about this place, there's 6 rooms in total, first one," we stop infront of the room got 'Recording' sign hanging on the door. "This room actually were mostly used, because we do recordings here, and yeah.. hehe" and we turn, facing the other door got 'genius lab' writing on it and even got lock password. "This genius lab is Yoongi's room, we barely go in there so yeah.." the next room, just a plain door "this is maknae's room, jungkook, i wanna go in but i dont want to disturb him, he's working on something" yeah i can hear someone singing inside, he must be really busy. Another door, got 'monie' on it " this is namjoon's room. He's working out on jimin's song." I can hear his voice... his sweet voice singing. It somehow calmed me down, i dont know my future husband had sucha great voice tho. "You wanna go in?" Hoseok asked, im spacing out while hearing jimin's sweet voice.
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Mr. No Manners (P.J.M ff) 18+
FanfictionLee Hana-me My dad made me marry a guy that i.. ugh wait. Actually i know this jerk. My childhood bully. Always got into my nerves and still until we grew older, he's still the same, oh and add on, a playboy. This story contains swears and curse s...