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Chapter 3

Jungkook was standing near the entrance gate of the coach, hands tucked in his pockets, eyes darting impatiently down the corridor as he waited for Taehyung. Soon, after a few long seconds, Taehyung appeared — calm as ever, hair slightly ruffled by the wind.

And Jungkook, being Jungkook, instantly switched to his “cool mode.” He ran a hand through his hair dramatically, fixing the strands that didn’t even need fixing, and smirked.

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