Worry
Maybe SomedayFootsteps echoed in the hallway as you went to your room. You finally realized you did not inform your parents you were sleeping at the hotel. Upon entering the pleasingly cold room, you flung things around to find your phone deep in your bag.
“Mom, I’m staying at the hotel…”
“We know darling. The boys just called to inform us that they send the bodyguards to take your stuff. Oh they are here! That was fast!” and the call ended.
You furrowed your brows. At the same time, Ricky entered the room. “When did the bodyguards leave?” Ricky cocked his head and answered, “Just ten minutes ago.” Your heart pounded faster. The trip from your house to the hotel took 45 minutes. How could the guards reached so fast? Frantic, you called your mother again.
“Oh, it’s not the guards. They said they are your friends.”
Friends? Who could they be? “Tell me one of their name.”
“Jung Kook.”
You froze. What were BTS doing at her house? And furthermore, how do they know where you stay? You flicked your phone away and rushed out, banging on Ricky’s shoulder in the process. Ricky, hurt and bewildered, stayed still for a moment. Then ran after you.
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“So boys, what are you doing here?” Mdm Ryu asked, sweeping her eyes on the four boys in the living room. Jung Kook eyed Jimin, V and J-Hope. “And what cute names you have!” Mdm Ryu smiled flirtingly, making Mr Ryu jealous. J-Hope chuckled in a low
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