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After I get settled in Jimin's apartment, I decide to take a walk, not wanting to bother Yoongi hyung even more than I did earlier.

I take my wallet and my phone, feeling like stopping at a local café if I find one.

Twenty minutes in my walk my eyes wander, taking in the buildings and people, but my eyes finally land on this boy.

He was wearing a black hoodie with white skinny jeans, an odd combination for clothes.

To top it off, he had on rainbow colored nikes, and a white bandana bringing his hair back to show his forehead.

Hot damn!!
He was mad fine.
But, he was on the other side of the street.

I look to my right and see a bench, and I smirk, walking towards it with a plan. I sit down and take my phone out, setting it in front of my face but tilted down some, putting it on my camera and zooming in.

I turn my flash off, before I see him turn, and I get a view of the front of him, snapping a picture. He turns back around, probably in search of something, and I snap a picture.

I then put it on video and I start recording, patting myself on the back mentally for not getting caught and being able to go back to Jimin's apartment with three awards.

Do I seem stalkerish? Yes.
But am I if we just met? No.
Hotel? Trivago.

I chuckle at my humor a bit, making my phone shake as well.
My attention turns toward it again, and my face goes blank.

The handsome guy was staring straight at it.
I see his feet move, and I panic.
I hurriedly stop the video, and delete my tab, going to my text messages and I start to text Jimin about his day.
Lame right?

Well, if he approached me I couldn't be looking like a stalker now could I.
He doesn't approach me though, because in the corner of my eye, I see him turn the left of me.

I make sure he's a good distance from me, before I follow him.
Ok ok, I may seem to be a stalker now, but I just want to know where he's going before I leave, so then I can ask who he is by an employee or something.

If it's his house, I get his house address, simple.
After two minutes he turns into a dark alleyway.

I stop, contemplating if following him here is a good idea.
I just shrug, knowing I could just use my strength if anything happens, since I have a black belt in Taekwondo.

As soon as I turn the corner I get pushed into a wall, I gasp, my eyes flying open as I search for the person who pushed me.

But instead, my eyes catch onto a face, specifically a face that had brown eyes and pink pouty lips, with a white bandana and a black hoodie, specifically the handsome guy.

•••

"Stupid Jungkook, making me go in search for him just for being outside for too goddamn long, I don't even fucking like you anyway." I say, my annoyance clear as day as I had to go look for this kid instead of Jimin doing it.

As I'm walking through the crowd, I bump shoulders with someone.
I grumble in annoyance, but my conscious makes me turn around, ready to apologize to the person.

But my eyes meet with the last person I ever want to see on the planet.

"Hoseok?!"

•••

"Why were you recording me and stalking me?!! What is your deal!! I'm a police officer, I can report you!!"

His deep and sultry voice had me in a trance, but once I processed his words my eyes widened.

"W-What!! I didn't do anything!! You can't do that!!"
"You were recording me and stalking me."

"I-I'm sorry ok!! I j-just thought you were handsome so I took a picture!! I didn't record!! I can delete it if you want?!"

Not totally a lie and I definitely won't be doing the last sentence.

"A-and I followed you because I wanted to find out your name!! I'm really really sorry!!" I say, still kinda scared that I would go to the police station on my first day back in Korea.

He looks at me suspiciously, looking me up and down before he lets go, making me somewhat relieved.

"State your name." He says.
"Jeon Jungkook." I say, still scared.
"I don't know any Jeon Jungkook's in Korea records."

"That's because I came from American sir! I lived here as a little kid but left and just came back today!"

I say, regretting my decisions but not really. It was hot seeing him with a raised eyebrow and a serious expression.

"Mhm, I'll have to call Jimin to check your records-"

"Wait!! Do you mean Park Jimin from Department A-5?" I ask.
He turns to me quickly.
"How do you know that?"
"Because I'm his friend!! His best friend!!
I have proof! But please, let me off the hook." I plead, wanting to be out of the situation already.

He finally sighs.
"You can leave. But if I ever see you near me I won't hesitate to report stalkerish behavior."

I nod.
"B-but can I at least get a name? Sir?" I ask quietly.

"Taehyung, and that is all you're getting."

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Triple update

Lynn~~

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