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"It has to be him, he's just.. different," she mumbles to herself, scrolling through the pictures she had took of him earlier in the week. "Either that or.. he's changed."

She just couldn't wrap her finger around it. She zooms into one of the pictures, pursing her lips into a line as she zooms into his nose, seeing the familiar signature mole at the tip of it. Gulping nervously, she shakes her head. Zooming out, she looks at his right eye, zooming into it instead. She blinks at the picture, seeing the familiar mole on his lower lash line on his right eye.

She sighs, shutting her laptop and tossing it to the side of the couch. Rubbing at her temples, she finally gets up and grabs her long coat before heading out to the convenience store. With only a few won in her pockets, she stepped into the convenience store and headed towards the fridges to grab a can of cold coffee.

As she grabs the can, she closes the door and turns around, only to stop in her tracks. Her eyes squint at the familiar figure standing at the cashier to check out some snacks. He was wearing a loose grey hoodie with the hood covering his mop of hair, he wore long, black pants that stopped at his ankles and he paired it all off with sandals. 

Even people like you are easy to identify. She thinks to herself as she heads towards the cashier as fast as she could to catch up on him. As he grabs his snacks, she slams the can onto the cashier desk, seeing him slightly jump at her actions.

"M-Mwo?" He asks, glancing at her as he tried to maneuver his eyesight through his hood, eyes slightly widening when he realizes who she was. "Oh, what a small world we live in, huh?"

She pays for her drink and looks at him with a confused look. Two can play at this game. 

"Oh, V-ssi." She emphasizes, opening her drink and taking a swig. "Nice seeing you here, do you live around the neighbourhood?"

What are you thinking about right now? He watches her as she bids a soft farewell before heading out of the convenience store. He nods his head at the cashier guy before heading out as well, and when he does, he yelps when he feels his arm being grabbed and pulled down a dark alley. 

He stumbles, trying to save the bag of chips that were threatening to fall out of his hands. He glances up to see Jiyeon, glaring at him with folded arms. He clears his throat, dusting off his pants as he watches her raise an eyebrow. He slowly turns around to escape, but he hears her smirk. 

"Yah, Kim Taehyung," she says loudly, "drop the act."

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