For: ginger1111
Name: Violet Hwang Saera (Please don’t put an English name for the OC next time. ^^)
Partner: Jungkook (BTS)
Scenario: When Jungkook went to visit his cousin in Europe and met Saera there

Song: BTS – 21st Century Girls

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EClCC9RFSnQ

*Credit to the owners of the pictures (Who doesn't like Jungkook in War of Hormones? No one.)

Note:

Bold font – English.

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English people. English people. English people everywhere.

Eyes darting around the airport, Jeon Jungkook pulled his luggage with him and saw his cousin, Jeon Wonwoo, waving his hand to catch his attention. Drawing closer, Wonwoo pulled him to a bone-crushing hug happily while patting the younger’s back.

“Nice to see you again, cuz,” he greeted with a bright smile. “Yeap. I’m good. *cough* You can let *cough* go now. You’re suffocating *cough* me.”

Wonwoo pulled away and held over Jungkook’s luggage before directing him to the airport’s entrance. While walking, they were casually catching things up with mostly Jungkook doing the talking. Wonwoo opened the bonnet of his car before hauling his cousin’s things inside it.

“Careful. Uncle and aunt’s souvenirs from Korea are in there.” Jungkook made a face at Wonwoo’s carelessness.

The latter chuckled, arms went around the younger’s neck playfully. “This kid, you didn’t put ‘hyung’ at the end of your sentence. Where’s mine then?”

“I forgot,” he retorted and almost immediately, Wonwoo tightened his grip. “Ack! Ah! I’m kidding! It’s a joke! It’s inside there too!”

With a satisfied hum, he released him and twirled the car keys around his finger. “That’s more like it. Come on. Get in, kid.”

“I’m not a kid anymore.” Scowling while rubbing his neck, Jungkook made himself comfortable on the passenger’s seat before strapping his seatbelt. “When did you get your license though?”

“A month ago,” Wonwoo replied as he stepped on the pedal leisurely.

“Oh dear heaven. Please don’t let me die because of Wonwoo hyung’s amateur driving skills,” Jungkook muttered and he got a hit because of that. “Ouch! This is child abuse!”

“I have never got a scolding from my driving teacher so stay put. I’m a pro,” he the radio while flipping his hair fabulously.

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After they arrived, Wonwoo helped Jungkook with his bags but before that, he went to fetch his phone and wallet at the driver’s seat. While Jungkook was waiting for Wonwoo at the back of his car, he spotted a girl with long two-toned hair that was tied to a pony-tail and she was wearing training clothes, jogging pass the Jeon’s house.

Who is that? Who the hell is that? She’s hot. Her face looks kind of like Asian though. He gaped in awe.

“Got it. Let’s get inside.” Wonwoo locked his car and strode away first while Jungkook immediately snap out of his daze, tailing after the older fast.

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“The house’s still nice. It’s been, what, 10 years since I last came here,” Jungkook said to himself while drying his hair with a towel. “What should I do next? Since I came here so suddenly, Wonwoo hyung’s family has their own job to attend to including him. Must be busy being a manager of a café.”

Hanging the towel around his neck, he went out of the guest room to get something to drink. As he was busy pouring the water into a glass, he heard a scream from behind him making the jug to tilt to the side a little. Cold water harshly hit his pants and he could only let out a sigh of relief cause’ it’s water-proof.

Looking over his shoulder, something hard was smacked over the back of his body. He released a pain yelp as the other party kept hitting him with its hands. When he had had enough, he held over the hitter’s arms making them both to freeze.

“Who the hell are you?!”

Jungkook was baffled at the sudden appearance of a girl, the girl he was checking out from before, and she was still in her training attire. The words she spoke out just now flew over his ears since he was too confused to translate the meaning.

“I’m going to scream… Let me go!” The girl harshly tugged over her hands but it was pointless cause’ he’s stronger than her. “POLI- HMPH!”

Before she could h