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Saera and Namjoon sat side by side on a park bench, quietly gazing up at the starry sky. The night air was cool and breezy, and the silence between them wasn't awkward-it was peaceful, almost soothing.

"So, what happened exactly, Ra?" Namjoon finally broke the silence, unable to ignore the need to hear her voice.

"Jungkook came back from his tour, barged into my apartment without any warning, and invited his teammates in without asking!" Saera scoffed, recalling the frustrating scene.

"Okay, that's a lot for one night," Namjoon said, shifting to face her. "And your plan is to stay out all night, right?"

"No, dear. I gave them an hour to finish their nonsense." She tossed a stone absentmindedly.

"Aiguu, you old cat! Let them have fun and celebrate their success!"

"They have a dorm for that, Nam! Stop defending them!" Saera huffed, getting to her feet.

"Okay, okay," Namjoon said, standing up too. "Let's go get something to drink; it's getting cold out here."

"Sure, let's hit that supermarket," she pointed to a shop at the end of the street.

They bickered playfully as they walked to the store, exchanging stories from their day. Inside, they grabbed two bottles of soju and some snacks. They exited the store, continuing their lighthearted banter as they strolled down the nearly empty street.

"You know what? This is enough," Saera suddenly said, glancing at Namjoon. "Let's head to my apartment."

"But-" Namjoon began, but he didn't get the chance to finish.

"No, no. It'll be an excuse for you to see Jungkook!" She said, cutting him off.

"Good idea. The last time I saw him, he was nine. I'm curious how he turned out," Namjoon recalled, reminiscing about the mischievous younger version of the idol. "He used to say he'd be muscular and strong when he grew up."

"You'll wish you hadn't seen him," Saera grinned. "He's literally a walking bag of muscles now."

"Haha, I bet he didn't lose his innocent doe eyes, though."

"Yeah, that's the only thing that'll help you recognize him."

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At Saera's apartment

The boys had gathered in the living room after dinner, washing the dishes after Jungkook insisted they help.

"If you want to see me practicing with you tomorrow, then come help me out now," Jungkook had joked, prompting the others to chip in and clean up.

Once the dishes were done, the group lounged on the couch, sipping soju and teasing each other.

"In your dreams, Jiminie hyung," Jungkook replied to his flirty older brother.

"Yah, I know who's the best match for her!" Jin said, taking a sip of his drink.

"Yeah, we all know," Jimin chimed in, causing everyone to laugh.

"YOONGI HYUNG!" They all exclaimed happily, their faces lighting up with playful excitement. Meanwhile, Yoongi, the designated person, remained unfazed. He simply sipped his drink, giving them all a look of complete exhaustion.

"Fuck you all," he muttered under his breath, his tone flat, as he continued to sip his drink, completely uninterested in their teasing.

"Okay, enough, guys!" Hoseok called out, hearing a faint knock on the door amid the loud music. "Jimin, turn it down!"

When no one else was willing to answer the door, Hoseok stood up and went over to open it. Before he could, the door swung wide open.

On the other side, Namjoon and Saera had just arrived. Saera glanced at her friend, her face falling when she realized she had forgotten her keys.

"Oh, damn, I forgot my keys before storming out!" she groaned, looking at Namjoon. "Can you knock, please?"

"Okay," Namjoon said, giving the door a few knocks.

"The music's too loud; I doubt they can hear us."

Saera rummaged through her handbag for a moment before finally pulling out her keys. "Ah, thank God! I found them!" she said happily.

Namjoon took the keys from her and opened the door.

"Okay, let's go-"

But the moment he opened the door, he saw someone standing there, staring at them in confusion. Saera's eyes widened as she realized who it was-Hoseok.

She walked past him into the living room, where the boys were still hanging out.

"I thought I made myself clear, Jeon Jungkook," Saera said, her voice stern.

Jungkook, caught off guard by her sudden appearance, choked on his soju and scrambled to respond.

"N-noona, you're back already? We finished anyway, right hyung?" he stuttered, looking at his friends.

Hoseok and Namjoon exchanged glances, still standing in the doorframe, while Saera stood fuming in anger.

"Let me break it down for you," Saera began, her voice low but firm. "I don't want to be rude, but I'm seriously reaching my limit right now. Please leave. Jungkook, you stay. You can wait for them in your car if you're planning on leaving."

"We apologize for disturbing your night, but there's no need to be so disrespectful with us, Searassi," a voice boomed from the back of the room.

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