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Tzuyu POV

The Day I Met Heartbreak

I was only the youngest trainee, new to JYP, and quite the loner. I was the newest member of TWICE, and even though all the unnies there had welcomed me with open arms and big smiles, I hadn't been able to smile back. I missed Taiwan, my mother, and all the friends I had left behind just to pursue my dreams.

I was exploring my new home, the dorms, and the long corridors that led to the dorms of Bangtan and GOT7, our sunbaes. They were all rumored to be very handsome, and I had kicked myself for not doing my research. Obviously, I needed to do it soon; there's no telling when I would meet them.

I was tiptoeing around the halls, passing countless studios which I guess, belonged to the sunbaes. I passed by a white door and my eyes caught sight of a peculiar looking mat at my feet. Reading the inscription on it, I couldn't help but stifle a laugh.

 Reading the inscription on it, I couldn't help but stifle a laugh

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The door had a sign which read "GENIUS LAB", and I bit back another giggle

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The door had a sign which read "GENIUS LAB", and I bit back another giggle. Whoever occupied this studio sure was narcissistic and moody, that's for sure. But I was too busy laughing at the grumpy cat's raised middle fingers that I didn't notice the click of the lock, the door opening to reveal the occupant of the quirky studio.

"Who are you?" the stranger inquired, shocking me to the core as I whipped my head up to face the voice.

And I think I fell in love, because he was beautiful.

Longish black curls, falling messily on his forehead caught my attention, but nothing hooked me in like his eyes. Deep pools of amber reeled me in as I found myself staring with my mouth wide open. He laughed out loud, almost breaking the spell, but it only pulled me in deeper. His smile was the most amazing thing I had ever seen, a weirdly box-shaped one, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Take a picture, it would last longer, darling." he chuckled, and I blushed harder at the suggestive nickname. But that didn't stop me from mooning over the tiny mole on his nose. He was art, a masterpiece worth more than the world could put a value on.

"N-no, I'll leave, sir." I found myself saying, quite against my wishes. All I wanted was to stay here and marvel at how a man could be this angelic looking.

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