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hoseok

We're finally coming home from Amsterdam. It was a very tiring trip going to different states.

We are heading straight to Blacktan house. It's for fun. The show has officially ended and this time, we can go there and have fun without any worries that we'd be caught in camera.

lisa

It's been a few days since I last talked to Jungkook's brother. But long way before that, we've been chatting a lot. I got to know his favorite stuff, I got to share some of my thoughts but of course, with the shroud of anonymosity. I'm still the 'Lisa stan' in his eyes.

It started to become more boring, more generic. I'm not having fun anymore. It was better off when he didn't notice me and my chats because I don't know, the feeling of thrill excited the hell out of me but now that we talked everyday and knew different things about him, I slowly start to realize that I'm losing interest towards him.

His thoughts and photos were good and he never fails to deliver great messages in his posts but I feel like we never really connected? Maybe I was truly just infatuated by his photo that I saw way back?

I'm sick as hell right now, probably because of the cold weather. I sneezed non-stop throughout the ride.

I got my black cap ready and wore my black mask.

"Manager, can you stop at the convenience store over there? I wanna buy some hot coffee." I begged. I really am craving for something hot. Maybe it will make this cold go away.

"Are you sure about that, Lisa?" Jisoo eunnie asked.

"Yes, eunnie." I muttered softly. My voice is very hoarse right now so I'm in not in a good condition to talk a lot.

I kissed the girls goodbye before I left the van. It's only a few blocks away from Blacktan house so I can totally manage to catch up to them. I tilted my cap lower so I wouldn't be easily recognized.

"One double shot mocha latte, please."

"Okay." The store staff mumbled. He took a cup and went to the coffee machine at the back of the counter.

I kept looking down to hide my identity. He looked creeped out and suspicious of my actions. Is he perhaps thinking that I'm a thief or a criminal? I came to realize that yes, my outfit totally matches of those nasty serial killers in TV. Wrapped in all black, with suspicious movements. I took at my wallet right away. An assurance for the staff that I ain't penniless. I'm a sick rich bitch who can totally buy your crib in a single swipe.

"Do you have a coin, so I can give you an exact change?" he asked.

I finally looked up to tell him that no, I don't collect coins. His face strucked me. This thick, masculine face. I know him. I just know every detail of him even if I only saw him in a 240p photo.

"Jungkook's brother?" His face got flustered. Maybe he was tacken aback.

"H-how did you know me?" I took out my cap.

"B-blackpink Lisa?"

"Oppa, I admired your works so hard." I said. I'm finally meeting him in personal!

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