Y/N's POV

"Can you stop doing the things you are doing right now, it's really annoying."

"Waeyo? Oh, you mean these chicken wings. Like this, puckkkk puckkk puckkaaaa!" The guy who looks like he has cut his hair with a bowl in his head starts flapping the two wings that he attached to the green soju bottle using it as the chicken body.

It's only morning and he's drunk already?

"I said stop it! Are you a kid? That's so childish, Stop it."

He pout out his lips and I have a sudden urge to slap his lips back to its place. How childish. Tsk tsk, I shook my head side-to-side looking at him.

He's cute though but very childish.

What's his name again? Umm..Jun...Jungkook.

There is something weird about him. I'm sure I have seen him somewhere but where? Why does he keep talking to me casually? Even from his face, I can tell I'm older than him.

"Hey, coconut head, do you know who I am?" I asked with the sudden deja vu I felt around him. I'm sure I have seen him around somewhere, somewhere like three years ago.

"Of course I know you. You are the CEO of Next Innovation. Reporters like us knows everything around the industries. And you, are at the top list of everyone eyes. You can say, reporters, are stalkers of you. So you got to be careful, okay. That's a little advice from me. You know, you are creating a big catch for us the reporters with your relationship with Hyung but I give you my word, I will not tell a single soul. It's a secret."

Stalkers? Creepy. That's why I hate the reporters. Ready to do anything for filthy money.

But what I have done for him that he got to keep it a secret? Doesn't make any sense. It must be for Yoongi, not me. Nevertheless, I'm a stranger to him.

He smiled at me and he was becoming more adorable in my eyes. Y/n, he's just a kid! I said to myself shaking my head but he's so familiar to me.

"I didn't mean my position. I think I've seen you before but I can't remember. Have we met before?" I asked furthermore but he just munches his food, looking at me dumbfounded. For a second he reacted and try to say something but as his mouth was full, he was only able to spat out the thing over me that was inside his mouth.

"Eww Forget it," I stood up and leave the table as I feel disgusted and cleaned myself off.

I look around the house searching for Yoongi and Baekhyun. Those two was taking forever to finish off their little business. Walking around to a corner I heard something which took me by surprise.

"What right do you have to say that?"

The voice was jisoo and it seems to be furious. Out of curiosity, I walk towards the voice and it eventually leads me to them.

"What right do you have to say that?"

She repeated herself, furious at Baekhyun. Her eyes were daggering at him as she walks towards him, yoongi standing next to him. It's not like I was eavesdropping but the door was wide open for my liking and they didn't even notice my presence.

"What do mean y/n can't be with yoongi? Baekhyun you have no right to say anything about their relationship. That's a really harsh word to say that. Why can't yoongi be with y/n? Baekhyun, you have been behaving weirdly lately. Even if they argue, make love and break off, it's none of your business to say that?!" Jisoo was fumed, her words clearly offended towards his boyfriend but why? I couldn't figure out what was happening between them but it surly does involve me.

What's happening on your mind Baekhyun that you made your girlfriend mad at you?

"I understand you are protective as both of you have grown up together more closely than anyone would have imagined but Baekhyun you have forgotten why y/n choose yoongi, because she loves him and she trusts him, that's why."

"Jisoo, that's a misunderstanding. What I'm trying to say that no one can understand what she has been through."

"Even though that's wrong!" She shouted out.

I don't know what has happened but with them, seeing in this situation, Isn't just make you happy? I had to use of it, right? If not, what's my lies for.

It's just lovely, these people just walk over on the trap themselves.

Yoongi, out of frustration he heaved a deep sigh, trying not to look at the arguing couple but what a stroke of luck! I got reflected on his eyes at the next glance.

I smirked, looking at him sweetly. Right now, he must have figured out what would be my next move with my smile.

Instead of stepping inside between them, I took a step back and walk away, my last glance not leaving yoongi as I vanished from his sight.

He was devastated.

This is perfect for my next move. Just another step closer to get my love back.

"Jungkook, do you have a car?" Walking back into the same room, I asked him as he nodded his head in yes, looking at me with his innocent google eye.

"Great!" I exclaimed, giving him back a pure smile. "Can you drop me off at my house? I could have ask yoongi but he seems to be busy with Baekhyun with some business. Can you?" I pleaded, with my doe eye.

"Hell yeah, of course!" With that, he just sprang out from his seat and run towards the door, opening it wide for me and like a gentleman he bows down saying,

"Ladies first,"

15 minutes later I was in front of the house gate as it opens wide for the car. Jungkook immediately runs out of the car and opens the car door for me. He is quite lovely.

"Thank you so much jungkook. I own you one." I smiled as I stood outside of my house.

"Does that mean I could have a date with you for payback?" With his bunny tooth out he smiled, his hands tucking inside his pockets.

CheckMate!

I giggled and said, "if that's what you want, why not. Call me whenever you are free, okay?"

"Really!" He exclaimed and his smile became brighter. With the perfect smile satisfying me he drove off happily.

"What an easy prey." I grinned to myself as I look at the gone figure and walked inside my house with satisfaction.

Suddenly, as soon as I entered the house, two hands wrap around me and she smells weird as I try to sniff in more fragrance trying to be sure.

"Omg y/n, I'm so sorry, I try to reach you but it was unavailable! You okay, I heard the news about the board meeting, are you okay? And what in the world are you wearing? Did you just went out and came looking like this?" Suran breathes out all her words in one breath and as soon as she finishes, she releases her hand that was wrapping around my waist and googles me from head to toe, observing my outfit. I forgot that I was still wearing yoongi white-T and...Nevermind.

"Do you even know how much I try to call you?" I asked, trying to avoid her other questions and the annoying fragrance, that made my nose react. Should I tell her what I did last night when I was drunk? I don't even remember what I did, so why tell her. Heaving a sighed with my own thoughts I walked past her.

"Yah, did something happened? By chance, did you meet him?"

"Meet who?"

I raise in question as I stop and turn back at her.

"Nothing, if you don't know?"

"What?"

"Oh y/n, happy belated birthday. I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you on your birthday. I have to go deagu for some business but I brought you back something." She was trying her best to brighten my mood and to forgive her. It's not like I'm mad at her but I'm just hurt.

I'm hurt but my happiness is more important.

"So, what did you bring for me?" I bim a smile at her as she came and enwind her arms with me, pulling me with her to my room.

"Come, you won't believe what my hands got on."

The sudden overwhelming curiosity got me with her excited tone and how happy she looked.

"Ta-Da!" She exclaimed as she opens the door wide.

"You got to be kidding! Where in the world you got this again?! I thought I got rid of it for good. Is this the same old one?" I gasped, looking at the black grand piano set in the middle of my room. It was exactly nine years ago I got rid of this.

"Yes, of course, it is! why do you think I bought it back from Daegu. Remembered when you didn't want to take your piano lessons so you hired the entire crew to take it out and lied to your grandmother that it got stolen. I still can't believe your grandpa help you out." She ends with waves of laughter, remembering the good old days.

"Yeah because he got fed up with my horrible playing skill. Now, what you want me to do with this thing. Play it? You got to be kidding." I said, gliding my finger through the black and white keys.

"Keep it for memories. Remember why you got the piano for."

"Ugh, no way." I shook my head and she laughs again. She stopped when her phone started ringing interrupting the moment and immediately, I notice her mood changed into serious as she answered her phone.

What would it be?

"Ah uh, I know. I'll be there soon." She glance back at me and turn on the other side while talking on her phone. Those were the only words I heard as she ends the call.

"Y/n, I got to go. Something important came up." I saw she was forcing herself to give a smile, I wanna ask the reason but I don't want to invade her privacy so I kept my curiosity silent and answer her in understanding.

"Okay, no worries. Call me when you are done, okay." I smiled back and watched her leaving my room.

As soon she was out, I quickly run towards the corridor, disgusted. Harshly pushing the door open, I breathe out and in, letting in the fresh air.

Even my room was filled with the same annoying smell, but worse. I was holding my breathe back then because something wasn't right. Why is my room filled with the nasty smell of tulips and It smelled fresh. The same smell on Suran. At first, I thought it was her perfume but it wasn't.

I called the maids up. Without cleaning my room I wasn't going to step in again as the smell ruined my mood and it gives me sickness.

"Did someone put flowers in my room?!" I asked the maids but they all denied. That's impossible, I know the rotten smell of it.

Could it be Suran?

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