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I woke up all by myself on the bed, basically Taehyung left again to go to Jimin's house and whatever. I never knew he could be that sweet to me though








I guess he hit his head on the cement floor again pshh





With a weary smile I slowly stand up and realize it was saturday. I yawn, trying my hair into a low and messy bun as I proceed downstairs and peer at the un-empty table






"Instant breakfast huh?" I say while eyeing a piece of paper, I take a piece of toast and take a bite of it while reading what was written in the piece of paper



Goodmorning princess!

Asked helped from my hyung to make them for you. Eat well and don't stress yourself out

Ps. My numbers written in the back ;)

-Mr.Jimin park:>










Wtf? great disbelief slaps me when something is written on the back of this paper and it was his number.





I place a hand on my palpitating chest, I am fully aware that Jimin was Taehyung's brother in heart shit like that but Oh..ohmydee the famous park Jimin gave me his freaking number






I'm not fully in knowledge of his reputation but according to Tzuyu's blabbering I knew most of the girls from our school treat him as a god.





I put the paper back in my pocket while trying out the food he offered me and it was....delish. a moan of satisfaction escapes my lips as I try it again







And this time I jump slightly with a squeal of a highschool girl, "well I think I should change my name to princess"






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I was walking at the streets of Seoul in hopes I could get a job today. While cluelessly walking I eye my outfit.


 While cluelessly walking I eye my outfit

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