-Na Eun pov-

I knocked gently on the door to Jungkook's room before I enter.

Just as I have predicted, Jungkook is sleeping soundly with his blanket wrapped around him. I slowly approached him to take a closer look.

I smiled as I see his chest rise up, then fall fown soon after. I have always loved the sleeping Jungkook.

"Jungkook ah..." I softly pat on him.

"It's time to wake up. We have something to do today."

He stirred a little and let out a little groan.

"5 more minutes..." he mumbled.

I snatched the blanket off him and he immediately shot up.

"Good, you're awake." I smiled.

Jungkook sighed and scratched his fluffy hair.

"C'mon, wash up. We'll have breakfast together."

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Jungkook came down after washing up and sat opposite me.

"Where's Seokjin hyung and auntie?"

"Seokjin went to work, my mother went out to shop."

Jungkook nodded and took a bite of his toast.

"I almost forgot... I left my bag of clothes inside my car. So I don't think you'll need to lend me Seokjin hyung's clothing anymore."

I looked at him with my eye raised. Jungkook being Jungkook, what kind of clothes did he STUFF inside his luggage? Business clothes probably.

"We'll see." I shrugged.

"Oh, and you said you'll give me the number of the landlady."

I nodded and took out a piece of paper and wrote down the number.

"Here." I passed the paper to him.

He muttered a thanks and fished out his phone to dial the number.

Just when I was about to take another bite of my toast, I realised that the landlady probably knows Jungkook, and in the end... Jungkook would be so confused by the friendly tone of hers, and most importantly, TELLING JUNGKOOK HE INDEED LIVED THERE BEFORE AND HE IS TO BUY HIS HOUSE BACK.

I quickly snatched back the paper and Jungkook looked at me suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I... I... forgot that I already called her yesterday. She said... you can buy it! Yeah..." I smiled, but not really.

Jungkook looked at me weirdly for a moment before nodding.

"Oh yeah... I have to take you to somewhere today." I started.

Jungkook looked up and I gulped.

Oh yeah... he would be mad right? If I told him I wanted to help him.

"I'm... trying to get you to meet the person who could help you get... the shares back..."

Jungkook sighed and leaned back.

"Who told you to get involved. It is my business, why do you have to care? Plus, I have no interest in getting the shares back, actually screw that, I don't even want to work."

Bingo.

"Look, the amount of shares you lost isn't small. And most human in the right mind would try to get it back."

"Fine, bring me to see that person who could do magic, and bring the shares back. I'll consider from there." He stood up and went out of the house to retrieve his bag.

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