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Bright's POV

I awakened to find Win missing. I remembered before drifting off to sleep that he had announced that he was going out for some lunch.

I glanced at the digital clock beside my bed. It was almost five in the afternoon. Where the hell did he go for lunch, Timbuktu?

I grabbed my phone and texted him.

Where are you, sweetheart?

Yoongi's POV

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I wasn't much of an adventurer when it came to foreign food, but just this once I wanted to try Thai food just because Win was such an adorable Thai.

I didn't regret my choice of food. I totally enjoyed the grilled baby squids and the creamy satay sauce that I covered them with.

"I hope you're enjoying my native food," he said to me with that killer smile of his.

"I definitely did," I said and badly wanted to add "but I'm gonna enjoy eating you more." But of course I kept the thought to myself. I did not want to scare him away.

I also thoroughly enjoyed the refreshing taste of their ice cold Est Cola, the popular Thai soda. Its biting but thoroughly enjoyable flavor immediately burst through my nostrils the moment I took the first swig. I kept nodding my head in approval and he kept smiling at me the whole time. (A/N: Shout out to @GracieBiz I tried ordering it online but it's currently unavailable so I'm still unable to tell you how it tastes 😂 )

After lunch which I paid for, I asked Win if he needed to be back at the hotel right away. When he said no, I asked him if I could show him where I stayed with the rest of BTS, and if I could introduce him to the rest of the members.

"Sure!" he replied excitedly.

We walked back in the direction of the hotel but we walked past it to the next block where I had parked my car.

Soon we were at my building.

"I'm nervous," Win suddenly declared as we waited for the elevator to take us to the ninth floor which was the top floor of the building.

"Don't be," I assured him. "They are all very nice fellows."

"I didn't think that Jungkook was particularly nice. Is he always in a sulky mood?" he asked.

"Oh no, no," I hastened to assure him. "He was only that way earlier this morning because he felt disappointed that Bright was not able to make it to their agreed meeting."

"Oh yes, of course and Bright was definitely disappointed as well," Win replied.

Did I imagine it or was there a bitterness in Win's voice that accompanied the expression of bitterness that just very briefly flitted on his face?

Soon we reached the ninth floor.

There was no one in the living room. I told Win to sit on the couch while I went to look for the rest of my group mates.

I found them all in the kitchen. They were all helping Jin to prepare the ingredients for japchae which Jin wanted to cook for dinner.

"What happened to you?" I rushed to Namjoon in alarm.

Tears were flowing freely down Namjoon's cheeks.

He did not answer but just raised his arm to wipe his tears with the sleeve of his shirt. I ducked just in time to avoid the sharp knife he was holding.

That was when I realized that he had been and still was in the middle of cutting the onions for Jin.

"Hey, you guys, listen up!" I announced in a loud and excited voice. "I brought a guest with me!"

"Please don't tell me it's Win," Jungkook said with a frown.

"Of course it is!" I replied, ignoring the way he lifted his face to the ceiling and rolled his eyes.

Everyone except Jungkook rushed out of the kitchen to meet Win.

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Win immediately stood up from the couch and bowed and clasped his hands together in greeting. The rest of my group mates returned his greeting the same way.

"Hey, you guys, I want you to meet my new friend, Win," I said excitedly, "He's from Thailand and he's gonna be here only for a few days, so let's help him make his stay here in South Korea a very memorable one."

Just at that moment, Jungkook came in from the kitchen.

"He's the friend of my new Thai friend, Bright Vachirawit," Jungkook said from the doorway. "Namjoon hyung has met him earlier."

"Oh yes, I remember you," Namjoon said to Win. "Now we can be officially introduced to each other."

Namjoon approached Win and extended his hand to him.

Win accepted his offer of a handshake.

Wait, the handshake is taking too long to end. And I don't like that silly grin on Namjoon's face.

I quickly moved towards them and pulled Win away from Namjoon.

"Wait," Namjoon said, grabbing Win's wrist, "would you like to stay for dinner? I helped to cook the japchae. It's the best tasting Korean dish you will ever eat because I cooked it."

"EXCUSE MEEEEE???" I turned around to see Jimin, his hands placed on either side of his hips, his face wearing a very disapproving look.

Namjoon burst into loud laughter.

"Fine," he conceded, "I only helped to cut up the onions."

"They were not even cut properly to the desired size," Jin mumbled from the corner of the living room.