Chapter 4

Mr Cold Heart

Now playing: Tinnitus by TXT
Chaeyoung POV:

"BRING!". Ugh, is that my alarm? Please, just five more minutes in my Min Yoongi free paradise, I don't wanna see him. Oh wait, I'm meeting my only and best friend, Jeon Soyeon! (Why are you cranky, booooooiiiiii?) I was told I could pick one person to help me pick my wedding dress, since some workaholic *cough* Yoongi *cough* couldn't make it. Am I too old to be accepted as a JYP trainee? In my opinion, hours of back breaking dancing is better than being engaged to an ice block. If I do make it, I could maybe meet Soobin! Oh, now I'm just rambling, my brain is not awake yet...

half an hour later...

Ok, finally awake! And now I'm gonna blast Tinnitus by TXT, because right now, I'd rather be a rock. (Kudos if you get the reference) "Chaaaaeeeeeeyoooouuung!Have you turned into a rock?". 

Ah yes, the unmistakable, loud voice of the one and only Jeon Soyeon! (I'm not a dolll! Ok I'll stop now). Can that girl read my mind? I rush downstairs and ignore Mother yelling at me to put a jacket on, Soyeon (This is my attitude! This really was the last one) is more important, and besides, it's spring!
"Sora!" I yell as I hug her "How are you? And hows Yuqi? Has she survived first grade?"

"Im fine and so is Yuqi! She's got her eye on a boy but he's going to move at the end of the year" Soyeon said as she rolled her eyes "First grade drama!".

some time later:

White lace over here, white net over there, I feel like I've been transported into a universe of white snow. "How about this one?" Soyeon asks

(Just imagine Rosè in this)

We have been here for three hours and I am about to collapse. So I agree. I have been promised a free lunch and I want it as soon as possible . "What you looking at, What you, What you looking at?" I hear my phone blasting. Oh flip, I can see people staring at me as I fumble for my phone. "Unknown number" I read. (Underlined = Yoongi)

"Who's this?"

"No hello?"

"Who are you?"

"Your Fiancé"

"Why did you call?

"I feel so loved"

"Just tell me why you called"

"Turn around"​​​​​​​

"Aargh!" I turn round and get a a Chaebeol jump scare (for this who don't know, a Chaebeol is an extremely rich family in Korea). Wait, what am I talking about? I'm part of a Chaebeol family!. I glare into his stony face as he turns around and starts walking out. "So this is the famous Yoongi" Soyeon calls. Being the ice block he is he continues walking away. "Did you just come here to scare me?" I demand. "Who do you think is buying you lunch?" He shoots back, still not facing me.

it's your author! The next chapter will be Yoongi's POV!

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RabbitRun9 #1
Chapter 12: This is just so good
RabbitRun9 #2
Wooooohooooo I love this fanfic!!!!! Gooooo InTheMorning18!!!!
Faithzy
#3
Can I like just ask, when your going to finish the book?…
AlexAndCayden
#4
Chapter 11: Not funny
AlexAndCayden
#5
Hello
AlexAndCayden
#6
Hello, I’m just here asking how you are, can’t wait to see you on Monday. I swear if you don’t see this and I have to tell you about this I’ll go moody (although I normally am)

Love -from well me I hope ☺️😊
wedonttalkanymorelik #7
I loved the book, LOVED IT
InTheMorning18
#8
No please continue commenting! It really motivates me!
Suhoislife
#9
Chapter 5: <span class='smalltext text--lighter'>Comment on <a href='/story/view/1526619/5'>Chapter 3</a></span>
Chaeyoung is sad because her life is gonna change drastically. She has just three months to prepare. Ag least shopping for a wedding dress seems fun. And Yoongi can act like a stalker but he means well.



And don’t worry about me commenting more than your friends,I just comment on every story I read to show respect to the author’s work but I can stop commenting if you want.
InTheMorning18
#10
My friends sad because you’re commenting more than them. This is my friend pretending to be me. We are in math class