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We had rameyon (ramen, or noodles) with kimchi that night. After tasting kimchi, I understood why Koreans were so obsessed with it. I was absolutely filled.
Taehyung abruptly rose from his chair and walked over to the room next to mine. I was perplexed as to why he had suddenly abandoned his food. He returned with a red pouch after 2 minutes.
He approached me and handed the pouch to me. With one hand, I couldn't open it. As a result, he held it for me and opened it. He had no idea how close his hands were to mine.
He continued to take out the medicines, but all I could do was blush and stare at the side profile of his face. His jawline was sharp, and he looked more handsome when he was focused.
Soon, he took the medicines and glanced at my face, signalling me to take medicine. Without uttering a word, he continued to stare deep into my eyes as his hand was stretched for me to take the medicine. However, how could I say that I couldn't take medicine when he was holding my hand? Wouldn't that sound rude? Hence, without speaking anything, I looked into his deep eyes and blinked my eyes innocently.
"Tae, her left arm is fractured; she is holding the pouch with her right hand, which you are holding," Namjoon remarked abruptly.
The rest of the group began to laugh, and we were both embarrassed. He let go of my hand, but I could still feel the warmth. I swallowed the medicine once he handed me a glass of water.
Once I set the glass on the table, Taehyung walked back to his place and sat down.
Namjoon spoke after that, "From now on, Tae will take care of your medicines because he is concerned about your condition." He smiled as I nodded.
Jin and Yoongi glanced at each other and informed together, "We will take care of your food." They spoke enthusiastically, making me smile.
Jimin and Jungkook eyed each other, and they announced too. "Whenever you're bored, we'll play with you."
"I'll translate what the members say." Namjoon declared with a shrug as if he were stating a fact. Well, he was. Who else would translate if not him? He was a bridge between me and the members. Without him, none of us would be able to understand one another.
"I'll also make sure you don't cry. I'll put a smile on your face." Hoseok commented, and everyone laughed.
I couldn't stop smiling. I was overjoyed because they not only looked good in shows but were best in real life too.
I jokingly bowed down like a Korean and joked, "Thank you very much, gentlemen. Now that I'm one of you, please look after me."
They all burst out laughing.After dinner, Taehyung, Namjoon, and Hoseok assisted with dishwashing. Jimin cleaned up the kitchen and table, and Jin and Yoongi sat on the sofa with me. They had a drawing room adjacent to the large hall with the rooms and kitchen. Jungkook approached me with the bag, which he handed to me. "Your bag," he said meekly.
I stared at my bag intently. So they had my bag. I'm glad he was finally giving it to me. "Can you help me in opening it?" I requested politely, making him nod.
Jungkook opened the bag for me, and I began checking my phone, knowing that the rest of the things must be in their rightful places. I received a few messages from friends, coworkers, and family members.
I had my attention poured on my phone as I began reading messages. Just when I was about to reply to my mother's messages, Namjoon's words grabbed my attention. "Please don't tell anyone that you're staying here with us, Jia."
I looked up at him when I noticed him approaching me while cleaning his wet hands with a napkin. My eyebrows furrowed as I couldn't understand what he meant with those words.
"What? What do you mean?" I questioned, trying my best not to raise my voice as confusion took over me.
He sighed, standing in front of me. He glanced down at his feet as if he were ashamed or perhaps contemplating something.
Soon, he looked up and started into my eyes gently. His eyes held a different type of unreadable emotion, which I couldn't decipher. It appeared like he was apologising for something. I waited for him to speak since I knew he was making up his mind to speak or not. His face said it all.
"Just don't speak to anyone at this time. Wait for the day to come to an end. Bang Si-hyuk will come to see you tomorrow. He'll fill you in with the rest of the details. We were just told to let you know about it. Please don't be offended."
That made me feel uneasy. Bang Si-hyuk, the CEO of their agency, Big Hit Entertainment, is coming to see me. "What surprises do I have in store for me tomorrow?" I thought and let out a frustrated sigh. I was nervous would be an understatement.
Extra info:
1. Bang Si-hyuk - CEO of Big Hit Entertainment. Professionally known as "Hitman" Bang. Members also call him Bang PD.
2. Kimchi, a staple in Korean cuisine, is a traditional side dish of salted and fermented vegetables, such as napa cabbage and Korean radish, made with a widely varying selection of seasonings.
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