Leah's POV

I applauded the boy who had just serenaded me. It wasn't my favorite song, but he sang it so well that I couldn't help but smile.

The boy was tall, about five foot ten, with dark hair and chocolate, brown eyes. I could tell he was a Korean native not by his eye folds, but by his diction in his words. For example, his th's would sound like D or T sounds.

"Very nice," I said.

"Thank you very much," he said in English, making me jump a little. "Oh, I did not mean to frighten you!"

"No, it's not that," I explained as he sat down next to me, "but that was really good."

"Thank you," he smiled shyly. "I'm happy that you liked the song."

"You sang it beautifully."

He smiled while blushing to a point where his cheeks seemed to have been painted with rose petals.

"Leah," I told him my name.

"Sorry?"

"My name. It's Leah."

"Leah," he repeated. "Nice to meet you. My name is Jungkook."

My eyebrows rose. "As in BTS's maknae Jungkook?" I asked.
I wasn't sure if I had heard him properly; but after a split-second examination of his face, I realized that a K-Pop idol really was sitting by me.

He chuckled and said, "Yes, I am Jungkook. You have heard of my group?"

I nodded. "I really like y'all's music, and you speak English really well."

"I'm trying," he shrugged, his cheeks turning pink again.

"Not fluent though?"

"Getting there."

Jungkook's POV

To keep the conversation going, I asked her, "So, what are you in Korea for?"

"My parents' business," Leah answered plainly.

"How do you like it here?"

"It's fine, I guess," she shrugged. "I haven't gotten to see much."

I must have had a brain short-circuiting moment, because without thinking, I blurted out, "How about I give you a tour of Seoul tomorrow?"

Leah just stared at me as I felt my face heat up, again. Why was I being so shy and nervous? Get a grip, Jungkook!

"Okay," she agreed. "I would like that."

"Should I pick you up?" I asked.

"How about I meet you here?" she suggested in a slightly nervous manner.

"Okay," I nodded. "Can I have your number?"

"You sure about that?" Leah asked with a raised eyebrow. She had a point.

"Do you have a...Snap Chat?" I suggested instead.

She nodded and immediately pulled up her the app on her sparkly, gold phone.

"Here." She handed me her phone, and I typed in my username.

Y'all! I'm super duper sorry for not updating ANYTHING in quite a while. I just don't seem to have the time anymore, but I am trying. School and life get in the way, but it happens. Bless you everyone who have been very patient.