"Taehyung this is too hectic man. First the concert yesterday and now we are travelling back to shanghai."
" maybe you want to go to airport and stay there." Teasing me he smirked with jungkook.
"Will you stop teasing me." I acted angry.
"Naah, i am dying to see her there."Jungkook mumbled.
I asked fervently," do you think i will see her?"
"Of course she will be there with her canvas already spread for you to appear." Taehyung spoke putting his hand on jungkook's shoulder.
"How do you know she paints me only??"I inquired.
"Oh come on Jimin we all know that she waits for you to come out of the car and as soon as you step down she starts stroking the pen, which is so obvious that she paints you. The only thing i am willing is to know how she paints you by just one look."
" well that can be arranged?" Kookie propounded.
"I jumped on the bed excitedly forgetting how tired i was,holding his arms i asked," how? Please tell me how?"
" iff!!!" I looked at taehyung," if what?"
Jungkook sided with taehyung,"if you promise that you will come up with all the information about her."
"What information?"i asked curiously.
"Like her name and phone number. the rest we will ask out ourselves."
I looked at both of them, they were not looking like to back off so i said,"okay. I promise i will."
"Pinky promise." Extending his pinky tae teased me. I rolled my eyes at him.
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Next day i took a cab and left the building before they leave.
I hid behind the bush where i generally saw her standing.
Our arrival was scheduled at 11, she came at 10am on a scooter.I was seeing her actions from afar, she started assembling the tripod, put the wooden board and placed a blank canvas on it. Setting up the other tripod she placed some stationery on it.
I was laughing inwardly at her when she accidentally tripped the tripod and all her stationary scattered," such a clumsy punk."
As i was in my thought, i saw our cars arrived, first was taehyung, came out next was jungkook followed by the person who copied me. He was all covered in the jacket with a hat on head which was covered again with hood and his face was covered with googles and mask.
Nobody, really nobody can tell that it isnt me.
I came near her and hid behind. She was standing looking at me, not the real me but the me who was posing at the camera.
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