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Jungkook POV

I'm walking through the crowded airport, when I see someone fall. At first, I didn't want to help them because I had a problem with meeting new people, but after thinking about it, I decided to be the boy my mama raised.

I ran up to the person which was a guy, and held out my hand.

"Are you okay?"

When he looked at me, my heart skipped a beat.

He was beautiful.

I admired him for a while, until he took my hand.

"Yes."

I help him up. I noticed that he was carrying two bags and a suitcase.

"Do you need help with your bags, sir?" I asked him.

"Umm, actually I do, and, call me Taehyung,"

I took one of his bags, because your boy also had a suitcase and a backpack. "And you can call me Jungkook."

He smiled at me, but then frowned.

"I need to use the restroom," Taehyung was pointing at the restroom.

"Oh, okay, I'll just follow you," I replied.

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