Because of the incident that happened 2 years ago, Lee Ji Eun is very cautious towards all men. She never feels comfortable with men. Till Jeon Jung Kook, a famous model from Seoul, appears in her life and remind her of everything that happened 2 ye...
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KIM NAM JOON is sick laying down on the bed in his hotel room and touched his left cheek as it began to swell. How could he return to Seoul tomorrow to face everyone with a mess like this? People will be asking. They will definitely suspicious of him. What would he say to them?
Anyway, what possessed Jung Kook to punch him in the face tonight? Nam Joon had never seen Jung Kook rampage like that before. His doorbell rang and he moaned loudly. "Oh, damn. What now? " With heavy steps, he walked to the door and opened it. His body froze when he saw who was standing outside the door. "You," he muttered cautiously.
Jung Kook stood in front of him with an angry face and hands stuffed into his pockets, trying to refrain threw punches blindly towards Nam Joon.
"You ... Did you come here to hit me again?" Asked Nam Joon with a cultivated voice sounded flat though secretly he swallows hard.
Jung Kook looked at him for a moment, then muttered, "No."
Nam Joon did not believe it. Jung Kook's stares are too cold for someone who would come with good intentions. Nam Joon's hands still holding the door, ready to slam the door in front of his face when he was being suspicious.
At that time, Jung Kook really looks like an assassin. Damn, Nam Joon cursed under his breath. He shouldn't have approached the model, which was Ji Eun. Although Seok Jin and Jung Kook have different personalities, Nam Joon can see a resemblance between the two brothers. Both of them don't like to see what belongs to them to be disturbed. Oh yes, and one more similarity. Apparently, the brothers also have the same taste in women.
"How did you know I stay at this hotel?" Nam Joon takes his mind off dangerous things.
"I asked people," Jung Kook said briefly. Not only his gaze, but his voice also sounded cool.
Nam Joon started sweating. He could imagine Jung Kook calling all available hotels in London to find out about his whereabouts. If that's the case, this problem can be very serious. Damn ... damn ... "Don't you wanna invite me in?" Jung Kook asked.
Nam Joon realizes Jung Kook had taken off a respectful attitude. Jung Kook does not call him "Hyung" as usual. Trying not to show fear-after Jung Kook, who is younger than him, and Nam Joon is not may indicate that he is actually afraid of his friend's brother, Nam Joon shrugged and took his hand off the door.
Jung Kook stepped in and closed the door. Nam Joon walks away, trying not to stand too close to Jung Kook. But it turns out Jung Kook also not intends to be near him as well. "So," said Nam Joon and cleared his throat, "if you're not here to hit me, what do you want? "
