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Chapter 2
LISTEN TO "COMING HOME " FOR THIS CHAPTER.
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"Hey (y/n) - Hey (y/n)!" Y/n's cousin, Mia ran up to her, with her hands raised in the air. "Guess what?!"

"What is it, Mia?" y/n questioned, scrolling through her photo feed, with a small smile playing on her lips.

"DID YOU HEAR?! Jaebum and Jinyoung are having their own project!" Mia squealed, jumping up and down. "JJP! JJP! JJP! All the way!"

"I know right," y/n mumbled, her eyes still on the phone screen. "Cool."

"Why aren't you screaming with joy, right now?" Mia stopped jumping and gazed at her, shocked. "Don't break my Aijae heart, please!"

"Seriously, Mia?" Y/n stared at her, annoyed. "Come on, that will never happen. Besides, he needs someone like him."

"And that is you, heh!" Mia winked at her.

"Mia!" She ran up to her and pinched her cheek. That was something Mia despised, the most.

"Ouch," she groaned in pain, flinching away from her. "S-stop please!"

And then, she suddenly stepped backwards, closer to the door. She shot y/n a last wink and a grin, before she stepped out of her room, skipping over to the living room.

Why aren't I screaming with joy, right now, Mia? Y/n thought to herself, with a huge smile on her face. That is because I already did, alot earlier.

《《FLASHBACK 》》
"Oh my God!" Y/n screamed, shutting her laptop close. "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!"

It was fortunate, since her room was soundproof - so no one could hear her squeals of joy and her jumping up and down. Otherwise, she'd be officially known as a fool. Infront of her parents.

But, could they blame her? She loved him - she loved him so much. So much, that on her rough journals, she had written his name on almost all the pages with a star next to it. And then, she sent her mother texts, which morely consisted of her appreciating his beauty, his voice, his quirks, his smile, his body and his existence.

"JJP! JJP!" She squealed, happily, throwing her pillows on the floor. "YES! JJP all the way! Yes, yes, yes!"

"IT FINALLY HAPPENED, KANEKI!" She squealed, jumping over to her  gigantic pink, soft and fluffy teddy bear. She grabbed it by the paws and skipped around, joyfully, waving it in the air. "MY BRO-TP! YAY! YAY!"

《《END.OF.FLASHBACK.》》

Y/n sighed and gazed around at her room, bored. The light purple colored walls were very much bright, due to the LED lights, illuminating the whole room. The marble tiled floor was clean, as usual. Her brown cupboards were covered with pictures of the korean pop bands she adored; Got7, Snuper, Bts, MonstaX, B.A.P, Day6 and VIXX. Her wooden study table was covered with heaps of books and notes - that she wouldn't need no more and her closet door was covered  half by two gigantic poster of Lim Jaebum and Zelo(from B.A.P). *

"Oh,Jaebum," she sighed to herself, dreamily, staring at the poster. "Why do I even stan such an adorable idiot like you?"

"That's because you love him!" A  voice, filled with smugness, answered her question. "Awe! My Aijae heart!"

Y/n glared at her, shocked at her. How could she not notice her eavesdropping, while standing on the doorframe!

"That's okay, y/n," Mia walked closer to her, patting her shoulder, comfortingly. "We all have this special someone, we can't help, but love. Just like you and Jaebum."

"Or like you and Yugyeom!" Y/n smirked, devishly, proud at herself for her comeback. "Awe. I totally ship it."

There and there, Mia's cheeks flushed bright red and she looked to the ground, shyly. "N-nah! L-like you and Jaebum!"

"Awh, I got you all stuttering up," y/n chuckled. "How cute!"

"N-no!" Mia defended. "I-it's nothing. You and Jaebum bro are the best otp.  Ok-okay?!"

"I am not going to spare you!" Y/n punched her shoulder, shocked. "Is this how I raised you up, child?"

"AIJAE! AIJAE!" Y/n chanted, ignoring her protests. "AIJAE! ALL THE WAY, YAY!"

Y/n sighed to herself. What an annoying cousin.

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Here's chapter 2! :D

*: hope you liked that, xD. Y/n likes Zelo too. xD.

brother in law. *wink*

-AllTheLove,
-Mia.

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