Chapter 40

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[Writing this chap while at the gym like]

A little something after WINGS #1 Begin came out:

A little something after WINGS #1 Begin came out:

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Jimin mumbled something that sounded like a curse word then walked into the bathroom. I heard splashes of water.

I finally let out my breath.

"Senaaaa!!" The voice persisted as the banging on my door continued.

I cleared my throat, "Yeah!? What do you want?"

"Open up."  He said.

I clenched my jaw and tried to calm myself, I opened the door to find Namjoon with his hair dripping wet and a worried look plastered across his face. He was wearing a white vest and black jogging bottoms, I sneaked a glance at his arms.

"Yes?" I stared at him, waiting for a worthy reason for being interrupted.

He looked around before speaking
"Oh, have you got a spare hair dryer?"

"IS THAT WHY YOURE HERE?" I yelled and walked back towards my bag, grabbed my hairdryer and stomped back towards him.

"Seriously? THIS was the hurry?" I rolled my eyes at him.

"Well I'm gonna be late for a video call with Sariah and I can't wait for Minjun to finish..." He paused for a moment and looked at the hairdryer I had handed him- "Your hairdryer is sort of a piece of crap..."

I rolled my eyes,
"Fine, hand it back." I said in a fed up tone.

COULD PEOPLE  PLEASE STOP INSULTING MY HAIRDRYER PLEASE.

"No no it's fine! Thank you!" He nervously laughed as he placed one hand on the back of his neck.

"Is that all?" I turned my head a little as I impatiently waited for him to leave.

He took a moment to think, "OH, and, have you seen Jimin? He's missing."

I was a bit taken back from the question, "No, why are you asking me?" I furrowed my brows.

"I thought you might have seen him."

"What made you think that?" I snapped.

"Okay. Chill! What's gotten into you?" He poked at my face and tried to cheer me up.

"Nothing. I'm sorry... I'm just tired." I grumbled.

He held the hair dryer like a gun and made a 'pew pew' sound before turning around and walking away.

Nervous, I made my way into the room again to see Jimin quietly sitting on the couch with his phone out.

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