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Walking towards the drinks aisle, I couldn't help but spot a familiar drink.

Banana milk

Grabbing 2 boxes of them and placing it in the chart, I imagined Jungkook smiling oh so ever brightly.

Continuing, I placed some vegetables and fruits as well.
Not forgetting some snacks, I looked at the chart.

I've listed everything I needed earlier and I find it really handy if I do.

Heading towards the counter, I smiled at the worker.
Watching as she eyed my bump, I couldn't help but smile at her sweet words.

After paying, I waved goodbye and headed home.

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Jungkook's P.O.V

Hearing Yn's voice, I couldn't help but sigh.

I was starting to get worried.

Stacking the finished papers on the table, I smiled.
I wanted to tell Yn how I have the chance to become the CEO of the company I worked in but, I never had the chance to tell her.

Closing my bedroom door, I headed for the flights of stairs.

Hearing the shuffling of paper bags, I couldn't help but watched as YN gently place the vegetables down on the counter.

Seeing her smile, I couldn't help but, stare at her stomach.

I've been telling her to go and visit the gym but, she's stubborn.
I actually find it cute.
Although she's not perfect, every imperfection she has, made a way to my heart and brain telling me, she's perfect just the way she was.

Watching as she tip toed trying to reach for the cabinets up top, but failing, I couldn't help but chuckle.

" Yn." I called out.

Seeing her jump, I held a smile.
Watching as she gave me one of her smiles, I walked towards her, grabbing the soy sauce and canned tuna off her hand.

Hearing a small thank you, I couldn't help but, watch as she looked up.

Smiling to myself, I couldn't help but think about her height.

She was very short.
She could barely reach my head and was only up to my shoulders.

Helping her with the rest of the groceries, I couldn't help but spot something.

BANANA MILK!

Smile plastered on my face, I listened as YN softly told her story of how banana milk reminded me of her.

Ruffling her hair, I walked away with a grin plastered on my face.

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