Kim Angelina, a beautiful girl whose parents died getting killed by their enemy, another mafia group. Kim Angelina is part of the secret mafia group her parents made. What will bts do if they find out?
Jungkook pov When the show ended, I looked to my right and saw my little bunny and seo Joon sleeping together. I chuckled. Everyone looked at them and awwed. They look cute. Seo Joon looked like an older brother. I carried my little bunny to her room as Seo Joon woke up and headed to his room. I went to her room and climbed up the stairs to her bed. I placed her down gently and looked at her beautiful features for awhile before pecking her forehead and going to my room. Angelina pov "Wake up princess. It's time to wake up. Or I'll take your car." I shot up oncd i heard the car part. Jimin oppa pecked my lips and went down the slide. I slid down the slide with my eyes closed. Jimin oppa chuckled and went out of my room. I took a shower and wore this
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I drove to the dining room. Sj oppa wore this:
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(Without jacket) "Mornin." I said. They replied. "Princess, I'm afraid we have to go to bighit now, but we'll be back by evening, okay?" Jin oppa said. I nodded. "Seo Joon will take care of you. Okay, Seo Joon?" Namjoon oppa asked. I nodded. "Yes, hyung." Sj oppa replied. They grabbed their coats and gave me a kiss each before leaving. "Freedom! Let's shoot a music video today. I mean, a cover dance. I need to work out at the gym too." I finished up my breakfast and drove there. With sj oppa running behind, ofc. ~~~~ at the studio~~~~ "Do you know any dance covers?" I asked. "Yea. I know My Last by Jay Park." He said. I nodded and set my phone.
We high fived and I posted it on my new YouTube account I made called HyejoonOPE, which stands for Hyejoon over power energy. We made a few more and posted them.
Imagine its two people doing it.
Imagine two people doing it
Imagine two people do it. We high fived. "Next up, boxing gym." I said. I drove there while sj oppa went to shower and rest. I didn't have my gloves with me, so I punched without gloves. After and hour of punching and kicking, my knuckles bruised and bled. I ignored it. I took a shower and wore this:
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I headed to the kitchen . "Hungry?" I asked sj oppa. He nodded. I made a simple meal:
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"Waaaah. Kamsahamnida." He bowed. I smiled. We dug in. "What happened to your knuckles?!" He suddenly shouted. "Didn't have gloves. Chill."I explained. "Don't chill me, missy. Hurry up eat and I'll bandage your hand." He said. I nodded. After eating, i washed our plates. He sat me down and bandaged my hand. I felt the love of an older brother. I was happy and smiled like and idiot.
