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Jungkook's POV

It's the weekend finally, so I decided to go to Y/n's house with my friends. Well not her house, just to roam around her apartment building. I didn't tell my friends about her, I told them about the girl I'm in love with, but not specially her name to keep her identity hidden.
I park my bike in front of her building and talk to my friends, once in a while glancing at her building's direction hoping she would come out. After while, I glance again and see her going to the direction of her apartment with grocery bags while holding Junha in her arms.

I really want to go to her and carry her stuff for her but my friends will find out if I do so. All of a sudden I see that Jimin walk up to her and start talking to her. She smiles at him and hands him her grocery bag and head in the building with him. Oh she can take him in her apartment but not me. Really? Okay fine fine!
"Let's go guys, I'm hungry and it's my treat." I start my bike and drive away from there annoyed.

Your POV

I walk in my apartment with Jimin, he wanted to fix few days a week so that I could tutor his sister.
"Sit, what would you like to have some tea or coffee?" I ask while walking in my bedroom to put Junha on the bed.
"Coffee please, thank you." He says from the living room.
I walk to the kitchen and starts making coffee. Strong wind starts clashing against the window.
"Hey I think a storm is coming I should go." Jimin says standing by the kitchen's doorframe.
"Um okay then we can talk later." I walk to the exit with him.
"Bye." He smiles walking away.

I quickly walk to all the windows and close them shut. Suddenly, all the lights goes off and a loud thunder strikes. Junha wakes up from her sleep screaming. I run to her and pick her up in my arms.
"No baby Omma is here don't cry please." I cry to calm her down, she is always scared of the darkness.
The generator isn't even working, what will I do?!
"Junha don't cry I'm right here." I pat her back trying to stop her loud cries.
I don't know what to do. I pick up my phone and call the one person I know would help.
"Hello Jungkook." I panic more as Junha starts sweating and screaming.
"What's the matter? Why is Junha crying like that?!" I can tell by his voice he's very concerned.
"Can you please get a charger light and charger fan. Junha is scared of darkness and my building's power supply went out." I breathe out.
"Okay okay I will be there." He ends the call.

Jungkook's POV

"Guys I have to go there's an emergency." I hurry out and get on my bike with difficulty as the wind is blowing very hard.
I drive to a grocery store and buy the things she asked for.
"Oh and put some new batteries too." I say to the cashier making her wrap the things with plastic nicely so that rain water doesn't get in.
She hands me the packet, I quickly pay and run to the exit.
"Sir! Your change!" She yells.
"Keep it!" I yell back and get on my bike and start driving to her house.

After few minutes of rush driving I reach her apartment building completely drenched in rainwater. I ring the doorbell and wait for her.
"I'm so sorry Jungkook, for me you had to do so much." She says opening the door with an uncontrollably crying Junha in her arms.

"No it's not a big deal ma'am." I hand her the packet.
"Please come in." She runs into the bedroom.
I slowly walk in and stand in the living room. After a while she comes out with a towel.
"Thank you so much." She hands me the towel.
"Is she okay now?" I ask while wiping myself.
"Yes she has fallen asleep due to the tiredness." She sighs.
"Want some coffee I was making some for Jimin, but he left due to the storm." She looks at me.
"No ma'am I better get going." I get annoyed hearing his name.
"Why have some coffee and dry off it's still raining outside." She says walking to the kitchen.
"No ma'am, I'm your student I shouldn't be here right? And thank you for the coffee offer." I walk to the door.
"How much did they cost you? Cause I don't keep money from my students." She says walking to me with her purse.
I stare at her.
"Here's a hundred bucks keep the change." She hands me the money with a mean demeanour.
I take the money and walk out of her apartment slamming the main door shut on her face.

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