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7 Bangtan Princes

"What do you mean?" I stared at Nova as she circled the living space. "I don't understand you." I turned up the TV a bit louder and tried to engage myself back into the drama but Nova began barking again. "I don't hear you..." I sighed even louder and narrowed my eyes. All my attempts at ignoring the act that she wanted to go for a walk failed as she jumped into my lap. "Why must you be so spoiled?" I turned off the TV and patted her head. "I just wanted to watch TV before someone calls me..." It's bound to happen since I'm engaged to 7 men like a freaking .

She jumped off my lap and ran to the door as I stood up and stretched. "Hold on, I'm not even dressed." I grumbled as I stumbled to my room and searched for an outfit. 

Mother cancelled on me today, Hyejin left last night after I scolded her, and I have Nova. I would have thought that was all signs of good luck but now I can't even relax before someone calls me. 

I found an acceptable pair of jeans, slipped them on, and then threw on a sweatshirt. Good enough for now. Just as I had turned to leave my room, my phone buzzed. Please do not be one of the boys. 

I glanced at the text to find it was just Hoseok and opened it quickly. 

From: Jung Hoseok

Thanks for last night. I owe you now, remember? I'm not going to take all the time but I will give some too. Just call me when you need something. This is the relationship we should have instead of it being so one-sided.

"Sweet..." I smiled a little and answered back.

To: Jung Hoseok

I haven't forgotten. You said you like dogs right? Here, this is my dog, Nova. She's cuter in person. 

*attachment of Nova*

From: Jung Hoseok

Nova is cute! Look at mine ^_^ 

*attachment*

To: Jung Hoseok

Cute as well! I'm going now, Nova wants a walk.

I slipped my phone into my pocket and exited my room, raking my hair up into a ponytail since I was too lazy to brush it. "Nova, do you want ice cream while we're out? That's beneficial for me." She cocked her head at the word ice cream and I couldn't help but giggle a little. "Ice cream it is." 

I headed over into the kitchen and grabbed my change jar, taking a handful of change, counting it out to make sure I had the correct amount plus a little more incase of seconds, and then slipped the change into my pocket as well, putting the jar away in the cabinet again. I always used change for ice cream even though I had a few paper bills in the back of my phone case. Just precaution incase I forget my bus card like I usually do but it can be for other uses as well. 

I slipped on a pair of tennis shoes, staring at the heels I wore last night for a moment, and then grabbed the leash that hung on a key holder beside the door. Nova usually didn't need a leash because she never strayed far but I always carried one in case I needed it. I jogged back into my room and grabbed my grey backpack, putting the leash in it as well as checking to make sure there was a water bottle in there and a few toys for Nova. I only ever took this backpack for walks with Nova. I had another backpack that I carried around for when I didn't have Nova.

Slipping that on my back, I shut off all the lights and opened the door, Nova scurrying out and sprang herself down the stairs. Mom never takes you for walks... She always hands you off to me and then you're like this. Spoiled brat. 

I tucked my thumbs behind the shoulder straps and headed down the street towards the park, Nova circling my feet as I walked. At least it's a nice day... It could be a bit warmer but it was fall so this was the warmest it was going to get for a while. 

We entered the park and headed towards the back where the small ice cream shop sat. My eyes had wandered over to the basketball courts and spotted the familiar figure of Jungkook and a not so familiar figure playing together. That looks fun... I love basketball. Should I go over and join them? 

I ignored them for the time being and entered the shop with Nova in my arms. The vendor here stopped caring about Nova being in here because she realized I wasn't going to care about her yelling about Nova all the time. 

"Ms. Park Hana and Nova, it's been a while." She smiled at us. "Chocolate and vanilla?" 

"Yeah, add two more vanillas to that please." I want to go join them. I don't know the second man there but it wouldn't be fair to give Jungkook one and not his friend. 

"Oh? Is there someone with you today?" She started to scoop ice cream into foam bowls. 

"I just saw some friends." I smiled and dug out the change, putting it on the counter for her to grab when she finished. "I hope that's enough for four." 

She counted it and nodded, sliding me the four bowls. "You're short a little but it doesn't matter much. Enjoy." 

"Thanks." I put Nova down and stuck the spoons into the bowls, carrying them with a sort of balancing act to make it all work, and then we exited the shop, making our way over to the basketball courts. 

Nova bounded over to the courts and barked at the boys, making them stop and stare at Nova with confusion as the man I didn't know hit the basketball out of the court by mistake. "Who are you?" Jungkook squatted down beside the dog but she inched away from him. 

"She doesn't like men." I called to Jungkook as I approached. 

"Oh!" Jungkook stood up with a smile. "Park Hana!" 

"Park Hana?" The other man turned and looked at me. He had brown hair just like Jungkook that rested over his forehead and dark eyes that were placed a tad bit further apart than normal. His nose was long but narrow and he had large ears. When he had smiled, his lips revealed his mouth to be a bit larger than they looked before hand but his smile was cute. Story short, he was strikingly handsome just like all the men I've met already. Is he one of the others then? He's a bit cuter than Jungkook and Namjoon... 

"Who's this? Is this one of the 7?" I asked Jungkook, handing him a bowl of ice cream.

"Oh, thank you..." He grew a bit flustered and looked to other guy. "Yes, this is Kim Taehyung." 

I handed him a bowl as well and he smiled again. "Nice to meet you Park Hana." 

"Min Yoongi told me that I wouldn't be recieving a call from you for a long while but I ran into you on my own." I put the last vanilla down on the ground for Nova and then took a small bite of my chocolate ice cream. 

He nodded. "I'm actually leaving soon." He ate the ice cream as well. 

"Oh, can you check something for me before you do go?" I pulled out my phone and went to the contacts. "Can you find which husband you are and put your name?"

He laughed a little and nodded, taking the phone from me without hesitation. He's comfortable with me already. That's good, I guess. "I'm husband 3." He laughed again and changed the name, handing it back to me easily. "Which one was Jungkook?" 

"7." 

He looked to Jungkook and laughed again. "You're already last." 

"It's not in any ranking order." Jungkook countered, taking another bite of his ice cream. "So what are you doing here?"

"I was taking Nova here and I saw you. I wanted to join you two but he said he's leaving soon." I huffed a bit. 

"I'll play you after he leaves." Jungkook offered. 

Taehyung paid no attention to us as he ate his ice cream, spacing out a bit. 

"I'm not an easy opponent." I raised an eyebrow, watching Nova as she sniffed around the court. 

"What?" Jungkook looked a bit surprised. "You actually know how to play?"

"ists much?" I sighed. "I play basketball here when I'm stressed and I played a lot in school. I once wanted to be a professional player in the United States but I was too poor and not good enough." 

"Sporty." Taehyung commented, still staring off in space as he ate the rest of his ice cream. 

I laughed a little. "He's a bit weird." 

"True." Jungkook nodded, brushing off his comment like it was normal. "I'll go get the ball." 

"No, I'll get it. I'm finished, you're not." I smirked a little, threw away my empty bowl in a nearby bin, and jogged over to the rusted, broken-down chain fence. 

I climbed the fence and jumped to the other side and found the ball, throwing it back to Jungkook. "Yah, don't jump over that!" They both yowled at me and then looked to each other. 

"Why?" I mumbled. 

"It's dangerous. Look how sharp it is." Taehyung scolded, throwing both Jungkook and his own bowl away. 

I climbed and jumped back over, stumbling a bit when my foot got caught just a bit. "It's okay, I do it all the time." 

"As you almost break your ankle." Jungkook huffed a bit, throwing away Nova's empty ice cream bowl when he saw it. 

Taehyung gave a sigh and waved. "I'm going now. I'll call you, Ms. Park Hana, eventually. Wait for it." He joked. "Jungkook, I'll see you later today." 

Jungkook nodded and watched as Taehyung left the court and went out of sight. I put my backpack down against the fence and ran over to Jungkook. "Let's play. Every 6 points scored, we have to tell a fact about each other. Say if I score 6 points, you tell me a fact about you, and same goes for me." 

"Isn't your dog going to run off?" Jungkook interrupted. 

"No, she's fine. Did you hear me?" 

"Yes." 

"Cool, let's play." 

The first few minutes of the game, I completely dominated Jungkook and I could tell he was already frustrated with it. But as we continued to play, I could tell he was more and more able to play like he did with Taehyung and not worry about hurting me. That being said, it did get a little bit rough here and there but the game was fun nonetheless. 

I don't know how long we played but we stopped playing when we ran out of things to say about ourselves. Jungkook pushed me out of the way to score the last point before we stopped completely. I caught myself with my hands and winced a bit but got up quickly, out of breath. 

"That was fun." I laughed, dusting off my hands. "I'm use to playing by myself so it was a nice change of pace to play with someone else." 

He tossed the ball towards the fence again and grabbed my hands. "Are you okay? I didn't mean to push you that hard." 

"You didn't, I just lost my balance cause I'm tired." I mumbled. "They'll be fine." 

"Your bleeding though." He sighed, letting go of my hands and grabbing my wrist lightly. "They'll get infected if we don't treat them." 

He grabbed my bag and slung it around his shoulder and walked away from the court, dragging me still. "I can walk myself, you know." I mumbled. "Nova, come on." 

He paid no attention to me, seemingly having a one tracked mind. So, we walking a bit like that with Nova trailing behind us slightly until we reached a small convenience store just outside the park boundaries. 

He let go of my hand and went into the store. "He's overreacting, isn't he Nova?" I sighed, looking down at her as she sniffed around the side walk.

I kicked at a few rocks as I waited and then smiled when he showed up again with a small bag in his hand. "Sit over there." He pointed to a bench. 

I did as he said and watched him as he placed the backpack down beside me and then sat on my other side, taking one of my hands. "It's fine, you know." I laughed a little as he got out some disinfectant cream and put it on the small scrapes. 

"Small things like these can cause trouble if they get infected. It's better to take precaution." He mumbled as he wiped off the blood with a small towellette and put on some more disinfectant followed with a few bandaids on the worst part of the wounds. "Other hand." 

I switched hands and he repeated the process. "Thanks though. I was a bit clumsy." 

"It was partially my fault too. You're a girl." He teased, finishing the hand and throwing the left overs in the bag. He stood, threw the bag away, and then came back over to me. "Should we part ways here or do you want to go do something else?" 

"You know, you're not as nervous around me as you were before. The basketball game helped that." I mocked, slinging the backpack onto my back once more, careful of the bandaids, and then picked up Nova. "Is this a date? We're engaged but we never went on a date."

He flushed a bit but it went away fast. "It can be, if you want. Did Hoseok call his task last night a date?" 

"No but it was implied." I laughed. "Let's go take Nova home and then we can do something." 

"Implied?" 

"I took it that way. I'm engaged to 7 guys, hot guys, I can dream about going on a date with all of them, can't I?" 

Jungkook laughed. "Sure, sure. Don't fall for us though. You'll be upset if you do."

"I know, trust me. I have no plans. I'll enjoy this as it lasts but I won't fall for any of you." I smiled to myself. "I have a strong heart. It's not easily swayed."

We stayed silent for a while before Jungkook got uncomfortable again and spoke. "Hoseok is a fun guy, huh?" 

"Why are you bring him up?" 

"Silence is uncomfortable and you've already completed his first task. Just something to talk about." He shrugged. "Do you want to know a secret about him?" 

"Is it bad?" I couldn't help but get curious. "He can't be that happy all the time, right? What's the underlying theme there?" 

"He is happy a lot, true." Jungkook nodded. "But he spends half his time running from his own mother." 

"Running from her? He seemed to really care for her though last night. But then again... He did run from the part towards the end." 

"She wants him to be a business man and tries to send him to different classes to learn new things. She tries to send him on blind dates all the time and tries to prevent him from becoming an idol. Hoseok doesn't even let his family know where he lives because they will nag him. He had to move twice because of that so he just said that he'd stop telling them where he lived, and he did." 

"Does he ever get to see his mom then?" I frowned. "It's not good to run from your family." 

"Of course he does. She calls him out on 'mother-son' dates all the time. When they go out together like that, it's almost as if they were a normal family. He's very close to his family and cherishes them a lot, he just knows that they are like so he runs from that side of them." Jungkook explained. "I don't find him a very sad person on the inside, he's still very happy, I just wish his parents weren't like that." 

"Me too. Is he good at dancing and singing? If he isn't an idol now, doesn't that mean he isn't cut out?" 

"More like he hasn't reached out yet. He's very talented but he doesn't want to do it when his parents are still against him completely. He wants a bit of leadway with them before he does something drastic. Plus, he's trying to get Yoongi to be an idol with him. But Yoongi won't do it." 

"Min Yoongi... He's teaching me piano now, every Friday." I smiled at his name. "I visited his house already. He's not so rude once you get him alone." 

"Very true. Opposite of Hoseok, he is a sad person."

"You told me this before, I remember." I sighed. "What was his issue again?"

"I don't know." Jungkook sighed as well. "We all are friends with him but something happened to him a few years ago and we don't know what that is. He wasn't always upset liket his when we were younger. It's upsetting to all of us that we don't know. And we can't really ask his parents because none of us are close to each others parents. Odd to explain." 

"I got it." I put Nova down as my arm got tired. "I hope that before I leave I can become someone Min Yoongi can trust. Maybe he will tell me what's under his skin and I can let you guys know so you can help him when I'm gone." 

"I doubt he'd tell you if he isn't planning on telling his childhood friends." 

"True. Still, worth the hope." I smiled and pointed to my complex. "You already knew I lived here, didn't you?" 

He flushed a bit and nodded. "We all know you live here." 

"I assumed." I huffed and headed up the stairs, Nova running up ahead and Jungkook lolling behind. "It's a bit messy but it doesn't really matter to me." 

"Nor to me." He smiled a little as we reached the floor and went inside. "You don't lock your doors?" 

"I forget." I grumbled, putting my bag on the small kitchen table and hanging the leash back onto the key holder thing by my door. I never let Nova play with any of her toys... She didn't seem to notice. 

"That's a bad habit to get yourself in to, you know." He looked around the apartment with a small smile. "It's cozy in here." 

"Cozy?" I repeated a bit quieter as I poured a glass of water for myself. "Do you want one?"

He shook his head. "I mean it's... Lived in. I can't explain it but it's messy, personalized, and just lived in. It makes it feel cozy." 

I downed the water and put the cup next to the sink. "Is yours not cozy then?" 

"Not really." He shook his head again. "I just moved and I'm always out and about so I don't really go home much. I've spent the past few nights over at Taehyung's house because my heater is being fixed and I don't want to be there with all that noise." 

"You must be the closest with Taehyung." I approached him again. "Let's go. We can decide what to do as we walk into town to catch the bus." 

I followed him out of my apartment and down the stairs. "I am close with Taehyung. I knew him long before I knew the others." 

"Really?" 

"He lived beside me growing up and he's always come into my house and ask for food when his parents were working. My mother didn't like that and told him to stop doing it and eventually locked the house up to keep him from intruding at random times in the day. His parents didn't cook for him much so my parents cooked for him. Well, they didn't know that. They cooked for me and I gave my food to him at our hang out spot just down the street from our homes. I'd tell my mother to pack extra some days and say I was super hungry. Looking back now, I don't know why Taehyung and I kept our friendship a secret. If I had just said that Taehyung was my friend, my mother would have stopped telling him to leave and stopped locking the house up. But for some reason, that didn't occur to us and we kept it a secret." 

"His parents must still work a lot, hm?" 

"Actually, his father does. But his mother stopped working years ago, around the time I stopped having my mother make food for him. I don't remember why but Taehyung was pleased with it so I didn't ask much." Jungkook smiled a bit. "He's basically my brother at this point. I feel that way with the others sometimes too but Yoongi and Namjoon are still quite distant from me." 

"Oh, why?" 

"I don't know. I usually hang out with Hoseok, Taehyung, and Jimin, sometimes Jin, but Yoongi and Namjoon are never free." 

"This is like story time." I giggled a bit. "I like it, I'm getting to know all 7 of you with just talking to one." 

Jungkook nodded. "Is there anything else you want to know?" 

I want to know why I agreed to go out into town with you because now I kind of wish we went different ways so I could watch TV or something. "Kim Namjoon... What's so special about him? He's brainy, I could tell you that the second I met him. But he's also quick, he doesn't like conversation." 

"He is a quick guy, you have to catch his interest and then the second you do, he'll stay and talk to you about anything for a while. But if he can tell you're not interested or interesting, he'll leave and move on to whatever he has to do next." 

"Quick people aren't bad but it sounds a bit difficult to get close to him." 

"Can be. He's good with women though." He laughed at his own words. "You'll get along with him just fine. Namjoon, though he is a quick person, doesn't like quick people much. Also, don't let him handle anything of yours or offer to fix anything. He breaks everything and anything he touches, I'm not kidding." 

"Really?" 

"Have you seen his phone screen?"

I laughed again. "He sounds clumsy." 

"I actually live around you, you know." He changed the subject again.

"Do you?" 

"Yeah. That's why I was at the cafe yesterday before you told me too. That's also why I was at the park today." 

"Did you purposefully move recently to be near me?" I joked. 

"Nah. I liked this area." He pressed his lips together tightly. 

There's another reason. "Really? I don't. I want to move." I mumbled. "There's nothing here." 

"I like that about this place though." 

"You can, I'm just saying that I do not." I pointed towards the bus. "Quickly, it'll leave without us." 

We sprinted to the bus and jumped on just as he was closing the doors, scanned our transportation cards, and found a seat in the front, Jungkook taking the window seat. The window seat is always mine you jerk. 

He turned and looked at me. "Why are you giving me that look?" 

"Nothing." I huffed, pointing out the window. "Look, it's Jung Hoseok again."

"Oh!" Jungkook gasped with surprise. "It is! What is he doing?" 

"Should I text him?" I pulled out my phone, already starting a text.

"Ask him why he's all the way out here." 

To: Jung Hoseok

I saw you, why are you out this way? 

From: Jung Hoseok

Preparing my second task. 

To: Jung Hoseok

Isn't that too early? You said it would take a while.

From: Jung Hoseok

And it will, that's why I'm preparing it, dummy. 

I put my phone away. "He's preparing his second task. Do you know what it is?" 

He shook his head and focused his attention back on me. "I'm planning on finishing my first task next week or so. It's super simple, like Hoseok's first one." 

I nodded. "Okay. The faster things are done, the better." 

We sat there and argued about the songs that were playing over the radio the rest of the way to the inner part of Seoul, which is where we got off and began walking around to find our destination. 

"What should we do?" I interrupted his final argument on the last song we heard.

He huffed a little and looked around. "Do you like karaoke?" 

"I'd rather do that with a larger group, makes more sense." I mumbled. "How about bowling?" I pointed to a bowling alley sign just down the street a bit. "I'm good at bowling." 

"Bowling too?" He gave me wide eyes for a moment. "Not just basketball?" 

"Didn't I tell you this when we played basketball? I'm good at bowling because of where I worked." 

"Oh right, the nightclub. What exactly is your job there?"

"I'm a waitress and someone who cleans up after the night, which is why my hours are so difficult being that of 7pm to 3am." 

"Ew, those hours are horrible." 

"Agreed. But when I clean up, the bowling alley is closing as well so they let me play a game or so while it's closed. It's pretty fun to play a game of bowling for free when the place is closed." 

"I bet. But working at a nightclub is still risky." 

"Yeah but it's all I got for now. Don't worry, I'm looking for other jobs. This one just pays so well." 

He changed the subject again. "Let's just go bowling. Do you work tonight?" 

"Yep." I nodded as we headed towards the building. 

"Ah." He nodded as well. "Still too risky." 

"Ah, who cares, enough of that." I tsked, entering the building. "Hope you got money." 

He glanced at me. "You don't care for mooching, do you?" 

"Free money, free entertainment, why should I care?" I joked. 

He pulled out his wallet from his pale blue jeans and handed it to me. "Here. You do the talking."

"Coward." I smirked at him and ran up to the lobby desk. "2 games please." 

Jungkook joined me, the lady at the counter staring a bit too long at him. He's a pretty boy, he must be use to this. "This is your total." She shook her head and pointed to the small screen facing me. 

I handed over the card in his wallet, waited, and then put it back in the wallet and gave it back to Jungkook. "Which one is ours?" I asked, looking around at the sparse people here. 

"The one all the way over there, second to the end, 30." She pointed with a smile. "Enjoy your games." 

"Thanks." I gave her a smile back, knowing she was smiling like that for Jungkook.

Jungkook and I made our way over to the alley. 

"You set up the game, I'm going to the restroom." I pointed to the restrooms and made my way over to them. Once I was inside, I took off the bandaids on my hands. "When I go back, I bet Mr. Pretty Boy will have girls all over him. But he'll be too nervous to actually talk to them." 

I bowed in apology when another person entered while I was talking to myself. I threw away the bandages and washed my hands, wincing at the stings from the soap. They're just small, I'll live. Bandaids weren't really needed anyways. 

I exited the restroom and made my way back over to Jungkook, grabbing a ball on the way. I could throw a 10 comfortably but 11 pushed it. Meanwhile, Jungkook was over here throwing a 12. 

"Ready? I put you in first." Jungkook smiled when I came back. "See?" 

I glanced up at the screen. "You dropped my last name, are we that close now?" 

Jungkook shrugged. "I know a lot about you."

"I'll let it slide." I joked, carrying my ball up to the lane and giving it a test throw. It was a gutterball both times I threw. 

"You said you were good." He laughed as I came back over to the table. 

"I am, those were only my first throws." I grumbled. "Your turn." 

He grabbed his ball again and threw it easily, scoring about 6 of the pins in one go and getting the rest in the next go. "I'm winning." He smirked a little as he sat down. 

"Mhm." I bit my lip a bit. We're both competitive by nature so games and sports were right up our alley. 

I got up there and threw a spare easily, Jungkook following with another spare making it my turn again. There was little communication between us but there was a lot of laughing so it made up for the lack of conversation. 

I went up again and threw a strike, turning around to give a 'and now I'm going to win' look to Jungkook. "I just had to warm up." 

"Me too..." He wrinkled his eyebrows a bit as he went up to throw, walking away with a gutterball on the first throw and only 4 pins down the next throw. 

"Keep doing that." I . 

We ended the first game with me winning, having only 10 points ahead of him. We started the second game after we snacked on somethings and this time it was a bit more intense. Both of us were scoring spares and strikes one after another. It was close the entire game and finally the last turn approached. 

"If I win, I get to completely drop honorifics with you." Jungkook stated as I grabbed my ball to bowl. 

"And what if I win?" 

"Then you can pick another activity to blow money on." He laughed a bit. 

I bowled quickly but ended up getting a spare. His turn went by fast since he threw and earned himself a strike, winning the game with only a few points like I had the first game. 

"Aw, I wanted to spend your money." I frowned. 

"Yes! I won my first game against Hana."

I felt odd when he called me by my first name only, his formal tones dropping immediately. "It sounds weird, stop it." I laughed. "Let's go." 

"What should we do now?" 

"Ah I really can't get use to this informal tone..." I whined. "I want to go home and start getting ready for work. It's nearing 6 already." 

"Oh that's right, you work. I'll walk you home then." He offered. 

"Deal." 

"I bet Namjoon will call you out tomorrow." 

"What makes you think that?" 

"He wants to start his tasks quickly but won't do it until he knows you better. I told you, he's a quick person." 

"I hope he doesn't." I bit my lip again. "I'll be tired and sleeping half the day. Plus, it's only day two and I already want a break from you 7." 

Jungkook gazed around a bit, easily avoiding the crowds of people and keeping pace with me at the same time. "I bet. It's still moving so quick for you." 

"Yeah. Usually people pay for their drunk actions in a day but mine will take 6 months." I huffed, my eye catching the nightclub I would soon be coming back to for work. I pointed to it. "Look, it's right there. There's a light up sign there and then there's stairs that take you down to it." 

"Risky." He tsked again.

"I'm just a waitress." I countered again. "Stop complaining." 

"I'm not complaining though, I am just commenting." 

"Okay." I let it go, getting onto the bus quickly. "What did Taehyung have to do today? He seems like a busy person." 

Jungkook took a seat next to you, claiming the outside this time. "He usually isn't. It makes me wonder if he doesn't want to be around you. He doesn't want to call you, suddenly brought up leaving when you showed up, and he tells us that he won't contact you for a while." 

"Maybe he had a relationship before hand?"

"No, he didn't. He hasn't had a relationship since last year when that ended so badly." 

"Don't tell me. That's his private life." 

"I wasn't going to but it's nice to know you weren't going to let me tell you anyways."

There wasn't anything left to talk about so it became very uncomfortable fast. 

"Hey, thanks for paying today." I cleared my throat a bit. "Bowling was fun even though it's something I do often." 

"Yeah, no issue." He pointed to the bus stop as we neared. "My exit is the next one off. Do you want me to get off with you here?" 

"No, that's okay." I smiled, standing up. "Thanks again for today, even though I didn't plan on any of this."

"Me either." He laughed, bowing his head a little and standing so I could get out as the bus stopped. "Make sure to rest after you get home tonight." 

I bowed to him a little as well and got off the bus quickly, sprinting the rest of the way home, stopping to catch my breath when I reached the stairs. Though I didn't want to see any of them... That was pretty fun.

Jungkook has a lot of similarities to me so far. 

 

~PandaBiscuit~

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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hermion8
#1
Chapter 50: I like Yoongi's part in this. And this final chapter really struck me.
When I was around 11years old, I became friends with someone who was bullied for her weight. At that age, I didn't realize how badly my words could impact someone, and I mistakenly told her that I needed to study instead of talking to her. She got depressed further, and left school soon afterwards, and I wasn't able to get in touch with her until we were around 20... A lot of regret, but I can't turn back time... That was a lesson learned the hard way.
MeowMeowKinny #2
Chapter 51: A morning blessing omg I could cry
pastelyoghurt
#3
Chapter 50: OMG DID HE REALLY...
MY TEARS JUST ;_;
Kimmykimkim29 #4
Chapter 50: I.... I CAN'T LIVE WITH THIS UNKNOWINGNESS...... you wrote too good.... I am crying.
PuffTedEBear
#5
Chapter 50: Bawling like a big baby!! You did such a tremendous job with this story.
PuffTedEBear
#6
Chapter 49: I have such a bad feeling about everyone and how this ends. I am afraid to read the last chapter.
onyasumis
#7
Chapter 50: OMGGGGGGGGGGGG IM NOT CRYING EVERYONE IS;;;;;;; THAT WAS SO WELL WRITTEN AND IM JUST I KNEW AT THE START WHERE IT WAS GOING BUT I WANTED TO KEEP HOPE THAT I WAS WRONG AND THEN YOU PULL THIS ON ME (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`) 。゚(゚´Д`゚)゚。
MeowMeowKinny #8
Chapter 50: OMFG WHY OMFG I'M TRYING SO HARD NOT TO CRY BUT OMFG YOONGI NO MY FEELS I'VE BEEN AROUND WITH THIS FANFIC SINCE THE FIRST CHAPTER AND I JUST WANT TI SAY THANK YOU FOR SUCH A BEAUTIFUL FANFIC
MeowMeowKinny #9
Chapter 49: OOOH THIS CLIFFHANGER GOT ME ON THE EDGE WHAT HAPPEN TO YOONGI D:
PuffTedEBear
#10
Chapter 48: I feel a conclusion is near. I'm hoping for a happy ending but who knows. In real life those are hard to find. I need to stop or my angst will overtake me here. Nice job on patching the girls up.