Chapter 48

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Eunhye

"Spring break. Spring break. Spring break. No school. No school!" I sing with no shame while I throw my clothes in my luggage.

About to have the time of my life with Jungkook, Jimin, Jin, Hoseok, and my girls SinB, Umji, and Yerin.

We're going on a 2-day trip to the hotel/club/arcade/FREE FOOD FOR DAYS.

The last one is for Jin by the way.

"I'm ready! Bring on the boys!" SinB opens my door and yells with hr hands in the air.

"Control your hormones, ladies!" My Pa shouts from downstairs.

"Ok, Pa! Go back to sleep!" I shout back at him.

"I'm going to miss your grandpa's savage ways." SinB hums.

"No...no you're not." I laugh.

"But I can't wait to meet some hotel boys." She flips her hair and poses in the mirror.

"SinB, aren't you into any of Jungkook's friends?" I wiggle my eyebrows at her.

"They're cute. But I'm really into that Sunyuol." She looks off in the distance while biting her lip.

"Surprised you haven't made a move yet."

"It's different when you really like the man." SinB says. "Besides, I might meet the one on this trip."

"It's a 2 day trip, SinB."

"So, that's 48 hours."

I zip up my luggage. "So where's Umji and Yerin?"

"They're coming with their own ride."

Jungkook

I pace around my room with a pen and paper in my shaking hands.

Perfect Picture.

Perfect Picture.

Picture that's perfect.

Perfect for me.

A picture.

That's perfect.

"Maybe if I scribble and connect the lines..." I think out loud.

I hear my door open.

"Hey, Jungkook." Jimin and Jin enter my room with their luggage.

"Oh, you're working on your perfect picture thing?" Jin asks and hops on my bed.

"Just thinking about it." I answer, still pacing around.

"Just thinking? You have a pen in your mouth and crumbled paper laying around everywhere." Jimin points out.

I put my pen and paper down and sit by Jin on the bed.

"Have you even packed?" Jin asks.

"Yup, over there." I point to my luggage laying on the floor.

"Aigoo, Jungkook. All you packed were pencils and paper." Jimin kneels over my bag.

"No," I walk over to him. "I have clothing too and my usual bathroom stuff down here."

"What is this?" Jimin points to my portable easel.

"A portable easel." I answer quietly.

"You plan on painting the whole time there?" Jin questions.

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