London is just as gorgeous as I left it. The leaves have yet to fall, painting the streets in streaks of vibrant crimson. I welcome the autumn chill with open arms, an old friend to welcome me home.
"I forgot how much I've missed this place." I smile to myself as I take in the familiar streets of Mayfair.
"Did you go to university near here?" Taehyung asks as he walks with me towards one of my favorite restaurants. Ever since he caught me and Jimin kissing at the airport, he's been way more friendly than usual, and I'm still not entirely sure why.
"My school is about an hour from here, but I came to the city almost every weekend."
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Oh Michael... some things never change
Speaking of, not much has changed since I've left, and that fact makes me feel at home on these foreign streets. Despite the hustle and bustle, London has always felt like such a peaceful place—
"NOONA!"
Oh no, what now?
I practically jump out of my skin at Hoseok's shrill scream, my neck snapping behind me to see what the hell he's screaming about this time. But when I look at him, his arms are locked tightly around someone else.
"I missed you too," the girl laughs. "Are you trying to squish me to death?"
"No," he throws his back with laughter and sets her back on the ground, "but I'm so happy you're here! Did Jungsoon-ee noona tell you where to meet us?"
"Actually, Yoongi did." She smiles at the evil little man as he walks over to greet her.
Oh sure, of course Yoongi will be nice to Hoseok's noona...
"How are you, Noona?" He smiles at her sweetly, and I feel the sudden urge to throw up.
