•5• one night in a strange city

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Namjoon?!








Namjoon?!

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"Uhh. I was not sleepy so I thought of working on song lyrics." He said to himself, looking at a few sheets of paper.

"dangsin-eun wae nollassseubnikka?" He said, in a confused tone.
{Translation: Why are you startled?}

"What?... Is he actually speaking? Is this not a dream?" You thought to yourself.

"No... I'm probably dreaming... That's right, I'm definitely dreaming, because how can I be in the same room as Namjoon... he's a South Korean Idol." You mumbled to yourself.

He was waiting for you to answer.

He was speaking in Korean and you had no clue what he was trying to say.

"Uhh... What?" You ask, being confused and shocked at the same time.

"gwaenchana?" He asked.
{Translation: Are you okay?}

"I'm sorry, I am not able to understand what you're trying to say and What. The. Hell. Is. Wrong. With. My. Voice?" You touched your throat. You looked down at your clothes and panicked, they were not your clothes.

Namjoon gave you a slightly shocked gaze.
"Oh my God Jungkook! You're speaking in English? But... how did you become so fluent in it? And that accent? Weren't you still learning?" He asked.

Jungkook? You aren't Jungkook... you stared at him in confusion.
"I'm not Jungkook. What are you saying?" You asked.

"Aish...stop playing around Gguk. Now atleast help me in cleaning this." He pointed towards the shattered glass pieces on the floor.

"You broke a glass?......"

"Yeah, by mistake... Now help me!" He said, awkwardly.

So that's what made you wake up. "I don't understand." You spoke up.
"What do you not understand?" Namjoon asked.
"I'm (Y/N)... not Jungkook. Why are you calling me Jungkook? Why am I here?" You asked.
He raised an eyebrow and said "(Y/N)?"
"Yeah!" You said nodding.

You ran your hand through your hair and stopped midway. "Wait. Where's my hair? what the hell?" You panicked.

He said pointing at you, "You are Jungkook. Now stop messing with me. You can look at yourself in that mirror." He moved his pointing finger from you, towards a mirror beside you.

You turned to look at the mirror. It was not your reflection in the mirror.

 It was not your reflection in the mirror

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(Yes that's you looking in the mirror)



That. Is. Jungkook's. Face.

"Oh no. No. No. No. No." You mumbled, while Namjoon looked at you with confusion.

"I'm in Jungkook's Body? Wait... if I'm in his body then..." You looked down at a particular body part, and shot your head back up. "Oh sh*t"
You were definitely in a guy's body. What you just thought made you cheeks turn pink.

This is not your room either. You're in Jungkook's body, in his room. That means... you're in South Korea.

"FUCK!" You shouted.

"Woah Jungkook! Mind your language!" Said Namjoon.

"Okay (Y/N), calm down. Relax. This is definitely not real." You mumbled to yourself.

"Can you pinch me please?" You said to Namjoon.
"Uhh, okay?" Said Namjoon, as he pinched you hard, causing your skin to turn red.

"Oww!"

Okay. So you're not dreaming. This is real. You need to tell Namjoon about this.

"Namjoon. There's a problem." You said.
"What Problem?" Asked Namjoon.
"Actually... I am not Jungkook...."
"Ahh here we go again." He sighed.

"No, I'm serious. Didn't you notice how well I'm communicating with you in English? Jungkook isn't this fluent right?" You said.

"Uhh yeah that's right but, Jungkook-" He was about to say something but you interrupted him. "No! Not Jungkook! (Y/N)! I'm a girl!"
"A girl?" He raised an eyebrow again.
"Namjoon look....let me explain."
"Okay... fine." He nodded.

"I'm basically a girl who lives in LA and-"
"LA? You mean Los Angeles?" He giggled.

"Yes, Los Angeles... I'm eighteen years old and-"
"Eighteen?" He interrupted again.

"Yes Namjoon, One-Eight, eighteen. Now please don't interrupt me, I'm serious." You replied.
"Okay okay, go ahead." He said, holding his laughter in.

"I think my body got switched with Jungkook's. And he's currently in LA, in my body...."

As expected, he started laughing.
"Namjoon. I know you think it's Jungkook who's playing around. But I'm not Jungkook." You said.
"Okay then, prove it." He said.
"Prove it? How?" I asked.
"I don't know...just prove it that you aren't Jungkook." He said.

"Okay, Fine. I'll prove it to you."

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