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*JIAYING'S P.O.V.*

I was picking out my outfit as I was trying to find something innocent and cute. But, I then realized that all of my clothes were either red, black, or white. Most black.

And none were innocent looking.

Finally, I had chosen an outfit

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Finally, I had chosen an outfit. It wasn't too innocent, but it wasn't too rebellious either.

I then put on my wig again and curled the ends. For my makeup, I simply had light makeup.

I quickly grabbed my bag and went to his house, taking a cab

*knock knock*

I wait outside the door patiently for Namjoon. Then it opens, revealing him in shorts and a white t-shirt.

"Jiyoung!" He says as he pulls me into a hug.

"Hey," I 'cheerfully' say, hugging him back.

"Come in," he says while he takes my hand in his and leads me inside.

I tense a little, but shrug it off.

As we walk inside, five guys were around. Four in the couch, and two in the kitchen seats. Yoongi seemed to be missing.

"Have you eaten? Here, Jin hyung cooked food, you can have some " he says, grabbing a plate and putting in food.

"Ah, thank you," I say, smiling.

I look at the food, and I must admit, it looks delicious.

As soon as Namjoon hands me chopsticks I dig in.

My mind is immediately filled with happiness. It was delicious.

I gulp down and quickly compliment Jin, "Oh my gosh, Jin! This is amazing!"

He smiles widely and thanks me.

As time went by, we were laughing and joking around. The boys were playing board games, which they are very competitive at.

Namjoon played only a couple times, because most of the time he kept me company.

These guys are a mafia gang? Seriously? They are so cute and childish!

But Jiaying, don't be stupid, it must be an act, I mean, look at yourself, idiot.

Right...

I looked at the time and it was already 7:00 P.M. gosh, time went by fast, honestly, I would have loved to stay longer.

"Hey, Namjoon," I whisper to him as he is right next to me.

"Yes?" He asks.

"I need to go home now, I'm leaving, okay?" I say, as I try to stand up.

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