I woke up after hearing a beep from my phone. I was still tired so I didn't check it yet. I grunted after hearing another beep.
I lazily picked my phone up and saw an unknown number texting me.
TEXT MESSAGE: PRIVATE MESSAGE
+82 991 334 5450: Sup+82 991 334 5450: Hey, don't ignore your dongsaeng
I tried to think who could be texting me early in the morning (A/N It's actually 9 AM for Y/N but she's sleepy and stuff).
I decided to just reply in a nice way even if I really wanted to swear at this dude disturbing my sleep.
Me: Good morning, do I know you?
+82 991 334 5450: You're really forgetful, aren't you
Me: I don't wish to be rude, but can you please go straight to the point because some people need 10 hours of sleep everyday
+82 991 334 5450: Feisty, I like it
Me: Okay, I'm blocking you
+82 991 334 5450: NO NO NO
Me: CAN YOU PLEASE JUST GO TO THE POINT
+82 991 334 5450: Okay, okay geez calm down. This is Yugyeom
I read the name 500 times and realized that I was talking to Yugyeom. Oh my...I wanted to die of embarrassment.
Me: Oh, I'm so sorry about that. Lemme change your name
+82 991 334 5450: Lol it's fine
Me: I'm so sorry about that. I really am. I didn't mean to, I was just sleepy and cranky
Yugyeom: I told you, it's fine. Don't worry about it
Me: Seriously though, I need to repay you
Yugyeom: Hmm...We're kinda even since I bugged you. Sorry noona
Me: Oh no...it's fine. I was the rude one here
Yugyeom: Do you really need to repay me?
Me: Yes
Yugyeom: Fine, come to JYP café. We'll meet up there
Me: What time?
Yugyeom: 5 minutes
Me: WHAT?!
Yugyeom: 4 minutes
I dropped my phone on the bed. This guy has got to be kidding me. I rushed to shower. I didn't even think about what to wear, I just grabbed something from the closet and wore it.
CREDITS TO THE OWNER OF THE PICTURE
I looked at myself in the mirror and didn't bother to put any makeup on since I was really in a hurry.
I quickly ran down the stairs to leave the apartment. I got a taxi and he drove me to JYP café.
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Yugyeom POV
I smiled at her text. She seemed so fun to be with. I continued to smile at her text when one of my hyungs nudged me."Yah, someone has a girlfriend.", Jackson teased. I looked at him with a surprised expression. I quickly turned my phone off.
"Who's that?", Jackson asked. "No one. Just a friend.", I quickly answered, slowly regretting that I stayed in the dance room to text her.
"Guys! Yugyeom has a girlfriend!", Jackson exclaimed. I sighed and facepalmed myself. Great, I was gonna be teased by everyone.
The boys hurried to my side. Since I was busy regretting that I texted her here, I didn't notice my phone slip out of my pocket.
"Yah, Yugyeom, is this your girlfriend's number?", Bambam asked. I looked at him, my cellphone in his hands. I tried getting it back but he pushed me away.
"Yugyeom, don't do anything yet, okay? I know you're of legal age, but please...calm down.", Jaebum said. I looked at him with shock.
"Hyung! She's not my girlfriend! She's just my friend!", I shouted. The guys flinched, but I didn't care. They were so immature to think that.
"Okay, fine, she's not your girlfriend. How did you meet her?", Youngjae asked. "I bumped into her during Mnet Countdown.", I explained.
"Mnet Countdown? How?", Jinyoung asked. "Her best friends are from Twice and they were supposed to meet up in the dressing room.", I answered.
"Dressing room? Aren't you ever gonna ask her why the dressing room out of all places?", Mark asked with a laugh. I glared at him.
"Anyway, she asked where the dressing room was so I told her that in exchange of that, she had to give me her number.", I said finally.
"So smooth, Yugyeom, so smooth.", Jackson commented while smirking at me. "I really hate you guys.", I said. "We know you love us.", Bambam said. I rolled my eyes.
"You're meeting up with her?", Jinyoung suddenly asked. The guys' eyes widened. "Ne. So please, can you guys just be normal.", I asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm normal.", Youngjae said. "You're introducing us to her?", Mark asked. "If she wants.", I said.
"Oh my goodness...did you tell her that she needs to wear a mask if you're gonna meet up with her. You better cover your face.", Jaebum reminded.
"She knows that she has to wear a mask, she's Jungkook's sister.", I said. "Jungkook's as in Bangtan Sonyeondan?!", the boys screamed. I cringed then nodded.
"Wahhh!!! Dude, ask her out.", Jackson encouraged in English. Jinyoung smacked Jackson. "Do you want our group to be involved in a dating scandal?", he asked.
"Yeah, but it's Jeon Jungkook of BTS.", Jackson said. Mark smacked him. "You just want to see RM more often.", he said. Jackson didn't respond.
I looked at my watch and saw that it was past 5 minutes already. I had to start getting ready for my hangout.
"I have to prepare. Can you tell the manager that I already practiced an hundred times and that I know it well enough that I can dance it in my sleep?", I asked.
The boys chuckled. "Are you serious that you can dance it in your sleep?", Youngjae asked. "Yes, hyung. I have to get going I'll be late.", I said.
I walked out of the dance studio and passed by my manager. "Ah, Yugyeom~ssi.", the manager called out. I looked up at him.
"Where are you going? I thought break time was over.", the manager said. "Sir, there's still about 20 minutes left. I'm sure I can still have time to rest.", I said.
"Fine, fine. You know the dance already, right?", the manager asked. I nodded. "You better be back at the studio as soon as break time is over.", the manager said sternly.
"Sir, I'm just going to get a drink from a café.", I explained. "Oh, try the black coffee, it's the best.", the manager said. "Yes, sir.", I said and bowed. I was about to walk away when he grabbed my wrist.
"Yugyeom~ssi, you're not going on a date...are you?", the manager asked. I smiled at him. "Sir, I don't intend to date yet."
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