6. "What are you doing here?"

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( long chapter)

Fast forward 4 hours later.

MIA'S POV.

Its been about 4 hours  since you last saw those guys. As soon as you left bighit, you quickly did Some research on the company,and found out that those boys were a kpop band called bts.

I've heard of bts before but I've never really found interest in them.

Speaking of bts, I haven't saw them since that dance battle.

The one that's always happy, and full of energy asked for my number.

Of course I gave it to him.

He's Adorble as hell.

But for some reason I just couldn't stop thinking about that jungkook boy.

Yes I finally got his name right.

I find him annoying asf but I can't stop thinking about him.

He's just so DKSJXIAOCOWOCOSALCLWPXKCSO.

But I don't think I could I have him.

His fans are nuts and out of control. The moment they found out that I was at bighit they went crazy.

I started seeing all types of crazy shit on social media.

They made up all kinds of crazy stuff.

I remember one said that I killed their manager and replaced him with someone else.

Crazy asf. I know right?But there also were some nice fans that weren't wishing death on me.

And I earned over 80 thousand new followers.

"I'm hungry." I say to nobody in particular.

I'm gonna order pizza.

I grab my phone off of my night stand and I try to turn it on. But it's dead.

I grab my purse and I dig in it for my charger.
As I'm digging in it I can't find the cord.

I dump all the stuff out and i notice it's not there.

Maybe I should text Jhope to see if I left it at the studio?.

Bitch how are you gonna text Jhope if your phones dead?

Oh right.

Fucking idiot.

I immediately start to panic.

Please don't tell me i left it at bighit studios.










JUNGKOOK POV.

The boys are currently packing up to head back home from a long day of practicing.

We've, been practicing day and night to get ready for our concert in a couple weeks.

Lately,I've been really behind in the choreography so I decided to just stay in the studio for maybe, 20 extra minutes to make sure that my choreography is on point.

"Okay kookie we're leaving are you sure that you're gonna be okay here?" Jin asked me.

"Yeah I'm gonna be good."

"How are you gonna get home?"

"I'll catch a cab."

"Okay."










MIA'S POV.

What am I supposed to do?

I was supposed to call my mom as soon as I got home to update her on how my life was going.

Go back to the studio and get your charger obviously.

I guess.

I get up off my bed and I go to my closet to get a jacket out of there.

After i got my jacket I put my timbs back on.

I put my hair up into a nugget and I went to the bathroom to look at myself.

I look like a crackhead.

But, I'm only going to get my charger and come back it's not like I'm going to a party or anything.

I walk out the bathroom and I make my way down my steps.

I grab my keys off of my kitchen counter and I make my way to my door.

( let's pretend that it's around maybe 8pm? To 9pm?)

The nightlife here in Seoul is beautiful.

As I'm walking I'm admiring all of the beautiful lit up restaurants.

The cold breeze is just hitting my skin and it feels amazing.

This is the Perfect time to listen to dean.

LMAO WITH WHAT PHONE?

Shut up.

As I'm walking I saw the big blue words that say, big hit and I immediately scream inside.

I'm so happy I'm here already last time it took me a while 20 minutes to get here.

I walk up to the door and I pull it open, surprised to see that it was even opened.

As I make my way into the building I hear a flashing light almost like a camera.

I turn around and I notice a guy jump into a black truck and pull off.

Shit dumb ass dispatch.

I put my hood on and I make my way into the studio.

As I get closer to the studio I hear music and I notice the light is on.

Who could be in there? I thought.

Maybe the manager? Idk.

As I finally reach the studio I jump at the sight.

A shirtless jungkook dancing.

I make this really weird eek sound which I'm guessing gained his attention.

He stops the music and turns to me. He doesn't look to happy.

"What are you doing here?" He asked with a annoyed face.

"I-I-C"

"I-I What?"

"I-"

"You're stalking me now?" He Says laughing sarcastically.

I wish this nigga would let me talk.

"No why would I stalk you."I say as I throw my hands in the air dramatically.

"Then why are you here?"

"I came here to get my charger and leave."

"Then why didn't you say that?"

"IF YOU WOULD HAVE SHUTUP MAYBE I COULD HAVE TOLD YOU ASSWIPE."

"Well get it and leave then."

I walked over to the chair and I grab my charger. Jungkook starts to play the music but really loud, which resulted in me getting scared.

"Are you f-" I stop when I notice his dancing.

How. Does. He. Dance. Like. That.

His body is so in sync with the music.

The way he looks could make any girl drop her panties.

But I could do better.

I take my jacket off and I make my way over to him.











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