Taehyung POV
We entered the panadería.
"Buena noches, señor. Como va su- wait, Namjoon Hyung?" I stared at Namjoon. "You ran away to San Jose too, Hyung?"
"Taehyung? It's you? BRUUUUUUUUH! It's been so long!" Namjoon walked up to me and we hugged.
When we separated, I looked over at Jungkook. He was standing there awkwardly looking at his shoes.
I thought it was cute.
"Jungkookie Love, this is my best friend, Namjoon. So if Namjoon is here, that means- OH MY FUCKING GOSH! HOSEOK'S HERE TOO!" I was so happy to realize that I had found my friends.
"Oh Hoseok, I'll call him up! Pick out your bread, I'll be back!" Namjoon went through a back door that lead to the baking area.
"Let's pick out our pan dulce!"
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"So these are my favorite conchas. The yellow ones and the white ones," I inform Jungkook.
Since we couldn't find the plate thingy, I just grabbed four paper bags that were behind the counter. Three of them were already full, one of them having Besos, Galleta Grajeas, Elotitos (A/N: I love Elotitos❤️❤️❤️) and Mantecadas, the second one with yellow, chocolate, white, and pink conchas, and the third one with more Elotitos.
I looked around the panadería. I was looking for a specific kind of bread.
"Where is it?" I murmured to myself.
Then, I found it.
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✔︎"I Love You From Korea & Back" | TAEKOOK
Fanfiction"I love you from Korea and back" "Why not the moon and back?" "Because, we're in Cali, Doofus." At the Incheon International Airport, you don't suspect to fall in love at first sight. Because that's the case for Kim Taehyung when an adorable 18 ye...
