Your sister winced at what she speculated was the 100th knock in the last 5 minutes, another faint 'noona' seeping through the door.

            Minjung rubbed her temples as she directed her glare back to you, "Can you just let him in already? Or just talk to him or something because I'm really getting a headache right now."

            Nibbling on your bottom lip, you shook your head, "No."

            Loudly groaning, your sister crawled into her bed, hurriedly grabbing her pillow to cover her face.

            You glanced at the finally quiet door.

            You did tell yourself earlier that morning that you were definitely going to talk to Jungkook when you got back to Seoul, even if it'll affect your pride. But... seeing his frantically surprised and eager face right in front of you and hearing his oh-so-dreaded 'noona' made you go blank and rush back into your opened door, nearly bringing Minjung down with you, door immediately slamming it shut.

            A familiar alert from your phone indicated a new kakao talk message.

            Noona, can we please talk?

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            "You can let go of your phone now."

            Ignoring his hyung, he intently kept his eyes on the black screen.

            "She's not going to reply you."

            "Hyung, you act like you already know her when you just met her for a few minutes!" Jungkook huffed, mumbling a "at least you got to talk to her" as he curled himself up on the hotel couch.

            "Did you not see her run for it?" Jimin pressed against the sulky boy's side, lightly patting his head for comfort. "It's alright, I'm sure she'll talk to you soon."

            Never leaving his position, Jungkook peered over to his hyung, "You really think so, hyung?"

            Giving a genuine smile, Jimin nodded. "I don't think she's that mean of a person to leave you hanging for so long." At that Jungkook grinned.

            "She's cute though, Kookie." Jimin winked, earning a glare and a sock in the arm from the clearly annoyed younger.

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            With your phone securely perched on your lap and a cold glass of water on small table on your right, you thanked the heavens for the lack of humans at the resort’s pool that time of day. Though, the resort did have several pool areas, you just picked the one closest to your building. Still, you hummed a random tune in the isolated area, taking in the view of clear, glistening water and the variety of flowers on one side as decoration