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“Morning, Bobby-ssi.” Someone calling him in the early morning.

“W-who is this?”

“I’m Bo Kyung, call me Bo manager… or just Bo.”

“Who?”

“Jennie’s manager.”

“Ah, okay.” He rubbed his eyes, “What’s up, Bo-kun.”

“Err… call me Bo, just Bo.”

“Alright, got it.”

“Bobby-ssi, car is already picking you up, please wrap yourself nicely, and by nicely I mean cover yourself so nobody will notice you.” Bo manager said, “my driver will bring you to the new apartment, because paparazzi might start to following you today.”

“O…kay…”

“Any question?”

“Ah, one question! What about my land lady? She knew I live here.”

“Listen to me, when you’re dating Jennie Kim, everyone will act like they know you. You will know what I mean later, sir.”

Bobby went out his room and found Joy in the dining table.

“Oppa… so you will not live here anymore?”

“No, Joy, I will still be here, just sometimes I will have to go to Jennie’s apartment, like now.” Bobby shrugged.

Joy stirred her food aimlessly, “Oppa… why suddenly you?”

“I don’t know either.” He patted Joy’s head. “I’ll get going, wish me luck!”

When he went downstairs with face mask, hat and jacket, he saw a nice SUV car waiting for him, it brings him to a luxury apartment. He went up through a private elevator with its own code.

“this elevator is completed with code and only use by some celebrities who lives here.” Bo manager who was waiting frohim at the parking lot suddenly explained, like he read Bobby’s mind.

“Who’s other celeb s that living here?” Bobby asked.

“Some artists and models from YG, there’s aso some idols from JYP I guess.”

Bobby nodded.

They entered the unit and Bobby look around, “cool place…” he murmured.

Bo manager peek the window, “come here.” He said.

Bobby walked towards him.

“Look those men?”

Bobby looking at some people in front of the apartment building.

“Those are paparazzi in disguise.” Bo said.

“In disguise? They brought camera, it so obvious.” Bobby laughs.

“some people who brought cameras are fans, they know idols living in this building, but those men,” he pointed at other direction, “are paparazzi, they don’t bring anything but have big sling bag filled with camera attached to big lenses. They are standing near motorcycle to go after the idols.”

“Ah I see… scary…” Bobby said.

“But… why there’s paparazzi? To catch idols that lives here?”

“Nope, most likely is for you.” Bo said.

“Me? How did they know I live here?”

“I spread rumors.”

Bobby forget to check his phone this whole morning and he just got time when Bo manager left. He peek on the screen and found millions notifications for anything; missed calls, texts, social media friend requests…

He opened one by one, “this is crazy, how can small girl like her made impact this big in my life?”

His instagram always on private all this time and he saw at least ten thousands requests. Not to mention calls from Hanbin, June, DK, Hayi, and text from his team mate, friends, old friends.

Bobby almost throw his cellphone when an incoming call ringing. Private number.

“Hello?” he answers.

“lesson number one, never ever ever pick up calls from private number.” A snob girl’s voice replied from the other line.

Bobby rolled his eyes. “how would I know, I never ever ever am a celebrity. I pick up every calls.” He copied her.

“By the way, go to the main room now.”

“Now?”

“Now.”

Bobby walked towards the room. “And?”

“On the desk you will find…”

“A cellphone.” Bobby said.

“Yup! My number is inside that cellphone, also Bo oppa’s number.”

“But I already have cellphone.”

“Keep that for yourself.” She said, “I will have showcase in Japan for three days, let’s meet after that… oppa?”

“Stop.”

“What?” Jennie asked.

“Stop calling me oppa.”

“FYI, many guys will do anything to get me calling them oppa.”

“FYI, I’m not one of those guys.” Bobby said.

“So what you want me to call you? People will not believe me if I call you Bobby-ssi!” she scoffed, “Who calls their boyfriend Bobby-ssi??”

Suddenly Bobby chuckles, “At least stop being so snob, missus, you’re better when you’re not trying too hard to act cold.”

Jennie paused, “Oh.”

“What? Did I sais something wrong?”

“No, not at all. Oppa~~”

Bobby paused when she hang up, “she doesn’t like it when I say she act cold?” he took the cellphone from Jennie, the newest model, “Must be expensive…” he murmured, then he found an envelopes with his name on it, he opens it.

There’s a bank note, $750, along with notes from Bo manager.

First paycheck, B-ssi, and here’s some notes from me.

“Ride taxi or ask for a driver, don’