I woke up with a heavy headache, then realization hit me. This is our room, smiling marks on my face. Namjoon did his job well. Opening the balcony window, a stunning clear blue sky and the stunning ocean view of Dubai.

The sound door opens as I turn my head. The most lustful and sexy view that God had given. My jaw drops as my eyes set on the Greek God right in front of me.

"Seokjin, good thing you're awake. The staff worries about the elevator incident. I told them..." I cannot absorb anything that comes out of his mouth. My focus is on his sculpture body while the droplets stay in his body.

'I cannot believe my fanatic ghost is way sexier than anything.'

He took his lotion to bag and turn his head on me. I walk backward as he walks towards, to my surprise. He just walk towards the balcony.

"Wow, the view here was outstanding. Jimin Hyung must see this." He eagerly expressed and walk past while his body was still on display. I thought he would take his smartphone, but he open another square bag filled with a camera and lenses. He professionally assemble the camera and took a picture.

"Perfect," Then I blink many times as a see a flash in front of my eyes. I frowned as he giggled, showing his bunny teeth. "You should see yourself, standing there like you're in the other universe."

I put my hand on my waist and puffed in annoyance. "What did you say?"

"Next time, "He smirks, "Don't stand still, or―"

"Or, what Mr. Jeon?" I challenge, he giggles as an answered. He walks in front of me.

Grab my chin, forcing my eyes to look at him. "I'll kiss you if you going to challenge this bunny again." I rolled my eyes and hit his hard tone chest with his white shirt.

"Change your clothes. We're going to have lunch today with the staff." I puff in annoyance at this guy. 'How dare he tease me?' I turn around and go to the bathroom. I lock the bathroom. With that bastard, come to the bathroom.

I face the mirror and look at my face, a bright red color not only to my face but also to my ears. 'Jeon Jungkook, you're the worst.'

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To my surprise, the food arranges in front of the table of the hotel. Jungkook forgot, or should I say, he already inform, that the staff had already taken their lunch and are busy with the activities for tomorrow which the stupid of mine, couldn't listen because of my heart beating so fast, want to escape to my ribcage.

The night time comes, because Namjoon booked a couple of rooms for the both of us, which I thought. It would be a romantic scene for my fanatic ghost which I forgot there. He remembers nothing about our meeting when he was just a ghost. Stupid me, I forget to ask Namjoon some tips and he cannot afford to give any information. He doesn't have any idea. The only thing it bothers him about is finding my ghost.

I groaned in frustration. I sit at the bed looking at the man, sleeping on the sofa; it's so small for him. I put wake him up. To transfer to the bed because he cannot sleep in good properly. That's all I want, not to be a pervert.

He woke up, a baritone groaned came from him, and this idea of my mind is going too doomed. I pulled his arms towards the bedroom while his eyes were still closed. Accidentally, I fell on the bed and he also fell on my body. We stay in that position within 10 minutes. A murmur came on.

"Seokjin, Soojung..."

My mind blank again, asking myself, 'Who's Soojung?'

"Daddy is here..." I puff another annoyance.

How many people do I have to fight for this guy?

In the afternoon, I heard him talking to Jimin and the audacity of this man. He called Jimin a baby and then he kiss their children. I cannot believe they adopt him early for their relationship. I had a list of my rivals.

1. Jimin

2. Bammie

3. Songie

4. Pangie (are they living in a harem?)

5. Now, this is Soojung.

I puff with a fit of great jealousy along rage came out and remove his body from myself and cover my body in a blanket.

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Morning came to like as usual. I woke up, roaming my hand, finding Jungkook is not on my side. I walk to the bathroom. Despite that, his presence wasn't there.

'Maybe, he takes some fresh air,' I thought to myself. Taking a warm and great shower is soothing to my body. I order breakfast for the food service while waiting for Jungkook.

I drank my lemon water when I heard the door open, revealing Jungkook wearing a white t-shirt and black puma jogging pants with white longitude stripes.

"Seokjin, you're awake. Did you order breakfast?" He smiles and takes out his shirt, revealing again his back muscle. The Love of God, he sits in front of me, viewing his tone chest. He claps his hand and tries to take the rye bread, but I slap his hands.

"You should wash your hands first before you take any food on these plates." He smiles again and leaves. God's gracious, he walks away towards the bathroom. I sighed and continue to wish him out some clothes.

To my surprise, he didn't, he just wipe the sweat from his body.

"I cannot believe it's so intense. The wind is hot. I couldn't understand. How people wear long and not revealing clothes here despite the weather..." He take the bread and ate almost all the eggs. This guy's appetite is one of the kind.

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On the photo shoot, the first stop was at the hotel. We held the photo to one of the ordinary rooms and then proceed to the hallway.

Suddenly the staff panting to the director, he got angry because the cameraman was late. We are going to delay our schedule. As Namjoon plans, perfect.

The cameraman faked his injury. Namjoon perfects his assignment. Everyone panicked, and the director called Namjoon, which I laughed at the most. He called Jungkook and the director talk to him.

He takes his bag full of camera equipment and another bag for lenses.

Is this man is a cameraman or something?

The director sign to begin the photoshoot. Jungkook is my cameraman. I smirk as look at the lenses of the cameraman.

I prepare a beautiful post for my beloved cameraman... so get ready to tempt. 

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I'm planning to finish my fanatic Ghost before I write a new book. 

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