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열 여섯 - thoughts.

"I just felt like you deserved to know, but please don't worry. I'm sure they are doing something to protect you and your identity. As for this new choreographer, well, I don't know."

Nova nodded again at the staff member who seemed the most concerned out of the two. She hugged her tightly.

"Now, now. It's you who doesn't have to worry."

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Namjoon's POV

Earlier that morning...

I slowly wake up; my monolid eyes opening ever so slightly. My headache has now fully disappeared, and I knew that things had gotten back to normal by the way my head swirled with thoughts, just like it does every morning.

I don't read many psychological books, but one fact has always stuck with me.

You end up dreaming about the thing (person, place, or thought) you think about right before you fall asleep. This thing is the reason for a strong emotion you are feeling.

Why is her smile so endearing?

I shake my jumbled thoughts off as I do on any regular morning.

I get out of bed and complete my morning routine. Finally prepared for practice, I check the time on my phone. I have some spare time left over before I need to head out.

I sigh and throw myself on my bed; my hands behind my head and legs sprawled out. My thoughts return, swirling nonstop as I look up at the ceiling.

Although I love it more than anything, the job of a leader can be tough sometimes. If there is one thing I learned, it's that it takes everyone, the whole team, to get it done. No one person can do it on their own.

She doesn't know it, but Nova's becoming a bigger part of the team every single day. Her words, her actions, her everything...

After the last choreographer left, we all thought we had hit a brick wall. We were surprised at BigHit's choice for a new choreographer when we met Nova, but she proved us wrong. She had broken the brick wall. Her perseverance gave us hope.

I thought about our coffee meeting yesterday. I wonder if she considered the idea. I had given her my number, well... my work number, just in case she needed any help deciding.

I reach out and grab my phone which was on the opposite side of the bed. I check it for any notifications, maybe from last night, but there were none. I sigh and set my phone down on my nightstand.

I replay her smile in my head. I remember her walk as she walked one step ahead of me when we went to the coffee shop. I remember the comfort she gave me, her scent when she reached over to lift my hat up, the look on her face, the closeness of it...

Stop it.

Just then, my phone rang. Pulling my legs off the bed, I sit up and grab my phone.

I'm getting two calls at once.

One from Kim Taehyung, and one from Nova.

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