CHAPTER 17

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Every light that sinks,
Turns quiet down here...
Dragging me down
Even lower,deeper

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Next day:

Yuna's pov :

I wake up by the sudden sound of the doorbell.

I look at the watch.

It's already 9?
Shit!
I slept for so long!

But I don't have any work to do though.

I quickly get up from my bed and run towards the downstair, then towards  the door to open it stretching my arms yawning.

I open it still yawning revealing Jungkook and flinch seeing his huge smile showing his 32 teeths shinning.

What he is doing here agai-

"YunaYuna geudaeneun caramel macchiato
Yeojeonhi nae ipageun, geudae hyanggi dalkomhae.
Yunaaaaaaa Yunaaaaa
Tonight
Yeah....yeah...yeah.."

He started singing Coffee all of a sudden playing his guitar.

























"Huh" And that's what only came out from my mouth when he looked at me stopping his singing with an excited smile.

Actually I am shocked to see him.
Only if he would have sung this in some romantic circumstances, sure I would have been like 'wowwww it's fabulous Jungkook' but singing before the sleepy me, I still can't figure out what's happening.

His sudden popping out at my home, playing guitar mentioning my name-

"Aishhhh that's what I got? A 'huh'?"

"I-it was good. Nice."

"Thank you. Can you hold this for me? Thank you again." He said handing me over his guitar and goes again out to.............bring his b-bag?

Crap!

He closes the door and walk towards me.

"Why y-you are here with your bag and this guit-"

"Where's my room anyway?"

"Huh? You are gonna-"

"Ummm that's your bedroom?" He asked pointing towards my room whose door is swung open to give anyone the hint that that's my bedroom.

"Yes but-"

"So the next room will be fine I guess."

"Wha-"

"Or you want me to stay with you?"

"JUNGKOOK I-"

"No right? Please make some breakfast for me."

And then he goes holding the guitar back from me leaving me stand here dumbfound.

WHY IS HE REALLY HERE!!!????
AISHHHHH!!
I WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND THIS GUY'S INTENTION.

AND HE IS ASKING ME TO MAKE BREAKFAST?

I WON'T.

BUT......

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