| Jimin's POV |
                              "Hyung~ do you like Saerin noona?" Jungkook teasingly nudged me as I drank a shot of tequila.
                              "Hmm?" I cautiously turned to him.
                              "Hoseok hyung told me," He glanced at Hoseok who was pretending to be innocent.
                              "Eh, what about Saerin?" I scoffed, remembering what I saw earlier.
                              "Where is she?" Hoseok asked.
                              "Shouldn't you be home? Saerin noona must be waiting."
                              "She's probably still out with Taehyung." I coldly sighed.
                              "You like someone who likes someone who doesn't like her," Hoseok shrugged.
                              "Huh?" Jungkook widened his eyes at Hoseok, not understanding what he said.
                              "It's that complicated," I huffed.
                              "Why don't you find someone else?" Hoseok asked, pouring me a shot of tequila.
                              "She's irreplaceable." 
                              | Saerin's POV |
                              "Everland?" He asked.
                              "You mean the largest themepark in South Korea?" Excitement was visible in his voice through the call.
                              "Yeah, my treat."
                              "I actually have a schedule today but if you're treating me, then I'm up for it!" 
                              "Are you sure? I don't want to be a burden," I asked, reassuring.
                              "No, I'd love to be with y— I mean.. you're fun!" He was probably smiling by the tone of his voice.
                              I smiled, even though nobody else would see. "See you at the bus station."
                              Honestly, I was trying to hide the excitement. I even made an excuse that I wanted to see the place for the first time, when in fact, I already went there, with him.
                              I threw on some comfortable clothing, and of course, a trench coat is suitable since winter is approaching.
                              I opened the black box which was sitting on the nightstand table. 
                              I carefully took out the old camera, checking if it still works. 
                              I decided to drop by at the shop to buy film for the camera. Memories are best captured with a camera.
                              After running some errands, I finally arrived at the station, clutching the camera that was slung around my neck.
                              "Boo!" I jumped when I felt hands on my shoulders.
                              I turned around, not even surprised to see Taehyung. I clenched my chest, feeling my heartbeat that had raced.
                              "Aish, don't do that," I rolled my eyes.
                              He chuckled. His eyes landed on the camera which was slung around my neck.
                              "Is that yours?" He pointed at it.
                              I half-heartedly smiled and then nodded. 
                              "It somehow looks familiar..." 
He stared at it for a while. "Anyway, let's go?"
                              | Taehyung's POV |
                              "Saerin—" I turned to her but she was dozing off, trying to balance her head.
                              I let her lay her head on my shoulder as I placed my arm around her shoulder. 
                              This is probably uncomfortable but it's the most comfortable option now.
                              It's strange - the way my heart beats faster when I'm with you.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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