︵﹒The Next Day﹒︵

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As usual, Jimin made his way out, walking towards his home.

Jungkook followed him from behind. He had already informed his driver not to pick him up that day.

I know that I'm stalking you, but I can't help it.

You never tell me the whole truth.

Almost twenty minutes passed that he had been following him from behind. But the smaller never seemed to stop.

How far do you live, Jimin?

Jungkook was already panting. How does Jimin manage to walk this much every day?

Suddenly, he saw the smaller stop.

Finally!

But he noticed Jimin getting uncomfortable out of nowhere. His hands were trembling a little as he wiped the sweat off his face. Did he notice Jungkook?

What will I tell him if he finds out?

However, the smaller took little steps and entered an old villa-like house that was on the right side of the road.

This must be Jimin's home, right?

Yet, to confirm it, Jungkook waited outside for some time.

And yes, there was no sign of him coming out.

So it's your house. Got it!

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To Be Continued.