Jisoo's POV

While all the guys are out for a photoshoot, I decided to go shopping on my own. I haven't bought anything for myself lately. The last time I went out to shop was most probably last month.

Whenever I get to go overseas, my focus would always be to get the job done. After all the papers are signed, my next itinerary would be an all-day sleep inside my room and just woke up a few hours before my flight back to the country. 

I've been traveling back and forth from places like Japan and China were K-pop is really popular but I don't remember going out to explore. The burden of knowing that my brother and I were not in good terms would always get me. I'd feel like I don't have the right to be doing those things at that point.

As for today, I'm feeling all rainbows and butterflies inside. My relationship with the boys is getting better. Conversations with them become natural and awkwardness doesn't fill the space anymore. Right now, I can stay in the living room with them even without Jungkook around.

Right, that kid is getting busier on his phone these days. Maybe he has a girlfriend.

The other day, I end up playing games with Jimin and V. I pretty much slammed the two so hard. I'm a devil when it comes to online games. I pretty much kill and stab and kill you again when I play. Hoseok died laughing over the two.

I quickly dried myself with a towel and went to my walk-in closet. Every time I went to the bathroom, I would always remember how BTS saw me in just an oversized tee. 

Normally, that would not be a problem since it was covering my whole body but the problem was, the tee's fabric was so smooth that since I just took a bath, the clothes got a little wet and you can see through my underwear.

Ge'ez, that was really embarrassing.

 Actually, the faucet inside my room's toilet was broken so I had to take a bath in the restroom outside.

The shock that I felt during that time was enough for me to lock myself inside for almost two hours before I finally found the courage to step out and run inside my room. It's a good thing that they went out as well. I immediately called in some people to fix it.

I decided to wear a loose white v-neck shirt and some denim shorts. These would be comfortable enough for hassle-free shopping.

I went to my dresser and grab a comb. After applying some loose powder and a lip balm, I grab my phone and my favorite black slingback which has everything that I need then I'm off to go.

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My eyes were both busy trying to have a good look at the plaid long sleeves that I have in both hands. On the right was a dark blue plaid long sleeves that have a small breast-pocket on the right while the other is a dark red one.

Right, both plaid. Stupid right?

This is one of the reasons why I hate shopping, I can't decide on what to buy. It's also the reason why I keep on getting Jungkook's clothes because I trust his fashion sense more than mine.

After almost ten minutes of debating, while still holding on the clothes, I decided to grab my phone and hit the first on my speed dial and had it in speaker. I doubt if he will answer.

I looked around and smiled at the sales lady that was assisting me. She's been following me for at least an hour already though I told her I can manage myself.

After a few rings, the person on the other line answered. I was able to breathe freely, finally.

I put my phone in between my right ear and shoulder as I once again take a look at the clothes in my hands.

"Kookie...." I happily chirped, glad that he actually picked up the phone.

"Ah, hello?" The person on the other line answered.

"huh?" Confusion flooded over my system. The voice is familiar but I'm sure the person who answered isn't my brother.

I immediately hold the clothes using my left hand to grab the phone in between my ears and shoulder. I carefully put down the phone to check and make sure I dialed the right number.

My eyes furrowed. "I got it right." I unconsciously spoke.

I tried to remember if Jungkook changed his number but my mind can't seem to recall. Our mom would surely tell me if he does. I put back the phone to my ears.

"Chakaman (Wait a second), who's this?" I asked. Afraid that his phone might have been stolen.

The person on the other line took his time before answering.

I patiently tapped my right foot on the ground, the silence deafening my ears.

Wow. This is nerve-wracking.

"Jisoo?" the person on the other spoke my name. The hair on my arms all stood up in an instance.

My ears would never betray me. Suddenly, my heart starts to beat faster than it should be.

I pinched my arm secretly. Heck. What's this?

That beautiful voice that I just heard had been bothering me lately. Every time I hear his voice, I start to get nervous and electricity starts to travel down my spine. It's torture, but a beautiful one.

All the boys are so damn attractive but Jin gives me a different vibe.

"Jin oppa?" I nervously asked even though I'm sure he's the one on the other line. I wonder why he has Jungkook's phone.

I heard him chuckle on the other line."This is the first time that I heard you call me that."

My cheeks blushed a little. 

"But it's okay. I like it." as if my cheeks wouldn't go any more red than this. I'm glad he can't actually see me.

"You have each other's number?" He asked but I have this feeling that he's trying to confirm something.

"Ahm.." I don't actually know what to say. "His number has been sitting on my phone for years?" Though not intentionally, that turned out to be a question.

"I see." He was silent for a few seconds. I'm starting to feel some grains of sweat forming in my forehead. I can hear his breath over the phone. "Jungkookie is doing his round on the shoot. He left his phone to me."

"Ahh, I understand."

This is getting awkward.

"Hmm, I'll call back later," I told him but before I can end the call, I heard him call my name.

I never knew my name can sound different.

"Yes?" I am getting more nervous every second.

"Do you need anything?" He sounded concerned. "I can go and tell him now if it's important or would you like to leave a message?" He inquired.

I debated whether I should tell him my concern. I suddenly felt so stupid. Why do I have to call and ask what color is what?

"Hello?" He asked again due to my lack of response.

I sigh. "It's just over something silly." I turned around alarmed. My brother might think something's wrong. "You don't need to call him." I immediately answered.

Though he sounded unconvinced, he said okay. I sigh in relief.

"Well, if it's nothing important, I guess you can still tell me."

I silently cursed over my heard. What did I put myself into?

I tried to think of something. "Ahhhmm, honestly, it's nothing." I insisted.

"Yah," He seemed offended. "I'm hurt. I guess you can't trust me with simple things like Jungkook." 

I grunt. This guy is pushing it.

"It's nothing serious, really." I huffed. 

Whatever.  I decided to give in."I just want to ask him which would be better, a dark blue or a dark red? You see, I'm trying to buy some clothes and I can't seem to decide which plaid long sleeves should I buy." Even I could not understand the absurdity of the conversation that we are having.

I heard him chuckle on the other line.

"Yah!!!!" I snickered but he still kept on laughing.

"One second." He said then the line was cut off.

Did he just hang up on me?

Wow.

After a few seconds, my phone started to ring. A video call was coming but I don't recognize the number. Though unsure, I decided to hit the accept button, Jin's face greeted me. 

Hold that, Jin's God-like visual greeted me.

He is on full-on make-up and his hair was fixed perfectly. His teeth showing as his smile hailed before my eyes. I almost drop the phone. 

He is literally glowing. How can someone look this good? This is unfair.

"Hi." He said sheepishly.

I can see the other guys doing something in the background.

"Hello." I shyly responded. Gosh, I sound like a high schooler. "Am I not bothering you?" I asked afraid that I might be taking too much of his time.

"No. I'm done with the shoot. I was first." He said proudly. "So," He was trying to look over something behind my back.

Oh right, I was in a mall. "Where are those plaid sleeves that have been bothering you?" He's smiling. He looks too good for me to be more ashamed of my childishness.

I can't believe I'm making BTS take over my shopping.

I groan. Heck, let's just get this over with.

I moved the camera and lift the clothes I have on my left hand for him to see.

His eyes furrowed, confusion visible in his eyes.

My eyes landed on his lips. He's biting the right corner of his lower lip. What did I do wrong?

I am so busy gawking over his sexy lips that I did not hear him calling my name.

"Jisoo!!!!!!" I was distracted by his voice. I silently scolded myself.

You need to focus.

"Ne? I asked.

"That's for men's." He pointed out.

"Oh." Finally understanding his confusion, I put the clothes down. "I normally wear men's clothes." I shyly admitted.

His eyes shone brightly as if remembering something.

He's about to say something when his side becomes shaky and another face showed on the screen.

"Jisoo noona!!!!!!" Taehyung's loud voice greeted me.

Why do they all look amazing?

I smiled at him. "You can't keep on shouting Tae."

He shakes his head in a very cute manner, his puppy eyes already showing but before he can even say something, he was immediately shoved away by Jin.

A chuckle escaped my lips as I can see Jimin trying to get the phone instead while Jin was busy shoving V on the other side. 

They are so childish. But they look happy. I smiled.

After a few seconds, Jin's smiling face was back. "I'm sorry about that." Apologizing as if something embarrassing just happened.

I would never think Jimin nor V's cuteness needs an apologizing.

"Yoongi doesn't want to talk to them so they're playing around."

As if I am with them, I automatically nodded not surprise at all. I can totally imagine the two messing around with Yoongi who's most probably sleeping.

Someone called his name so he looked from his back and did something with his hand.

"Sorry, they need everyone," he said in a hurry. "Get both the dark red and blue and please get a pair for me as well." He said and waved his hand.

I automatically waved in return not realizing what he just said.

"Bye, I'll call you later. See you at home." I immediately nodded and then the line went out. His smile was not visible on my screen any longer.

I put my phone down. My smile still lingering on my face.

Anyone who sees me would think I'm not normal.

Well, I don't think a normal person would be calm and all if they had a conversation with a famous celebrity, not to mention a BTS member. If it's a different person, they must have fainted or something.

Five minutes, I just had five long minutes of a phone call with him.

I stare at my phone. Checked my logs, his number showing on my screen. After a few minutes of debating with my inner self, I decided to save his number.

Handsome Jin.  I laughed at myself after I save his number, still amused that I even decided to save his name like that.

I hugged the clothes that I have and smiled at the saleslady. I totally forgot about her.

My cheeks turned red. She did not see who I was talking with right?

I asked for a larger size of the two and proceed to pay for the clothes.

I'm so glad I decided to go shopping today.