For You ✔️

Chapter 17

I spent the whole time with Jin talking about some random stuffs like his love for cooking, their job, etc. After that he went to call Namjoon and Hobi who were in their bedroom. I went upstairs to call the others.

Suga and Jungkook were on the former's room. I just tapped on Kook's shoulders and asked them to come down for dinner. Then I went to Tae's room, Jimin was also there.

"Guys". Ohh I forgot they can't hear me. I took a plushie on the table and threw it at the lovely pair who were so concentrated on watching a movie. They started screaming as it hit Jimin's chest.

I started cracking up. It was fricking funny, their faces were just hilarious, only if I could show it to someone.

"A.. Ara is that you?" Tae's voice was shaking. I took a pen and tapped it twice in the table.

"Please don't do that again, we were watching Conjuring. I kinda had a heart attack." Jimin replied trying to calm his breath by placing it on his chest.

I felt bad but that doesn't mean I will not tease them anymore.

We all went downstairs. They all enjoyed the meal while I cherished these moments with them. They all talked to me and I answered them with my notes. They were all curious of a lot of things.

I was watching Tae playing video games. It's fun because he kept on yelling whenever he's on the verge of losing. It was pretty late so I stood up from the couch to visit Kook before going to bed.

"Ara you're here right?" I pulled his sleeve to let him know.

He understood. "I'm a good gamer, don't you think?"

'We should play sometime and I'm gonna beat your ass in the game' I wrote on the paper accompanied by a 😎 emoji.

"I'm offended, but let's wait and see." "Ohhh this character looks just the right one for you."

He showed me a girl with long black hair and dark blue eyes. "Your eyes are so similar."

'How do you know that?' How does he know how I look like? I've never told them, maybe Jungkook did.

"Kookie drew a picture of yours when you left him. He was so desperate to find you and went completely crazy." He giggled.

What the heck. Seriously did that happen. I couldn't believe it affected him that much.

I wrote on the paper, 'I am going upstairs', and showed it to Taehyung. He nodded in understanding and mumbled a goodnight.

I went to Jungkook's room. He was doing some paper works. I stood behind him and clicked my tongue, making a pop sound. He got scared and jerked back. I tumbled onto the bed laughing.

"Seriously dude" Kook looked at me still clutching onto his chest.

"So show me, the picture you drew." I extended by hand towards him.

"What picture?"

I just pointed at myself. "Mine duh. Tae told me you did a painting of mine."

"Why did he tell you that? I don't have it with me." I knew he was lying. I stood there still extending my hands. Finally, he gave up.

"Fine, I will show you." He groaned.

He opened the shelf and took out the painting and spread it out on the table.

"Woah, this is beautiful. Not because it's me. You made me look so good. You must have found it difficult to make me look like that." I was astonished. I don't look that good actually, but he made me look pretty. My eyes, were sparkling like the ocean at night filled with pearls. He even drew the tattoos, the feather, the doves spread across my collarbone. I brushed my fingers on the tattoo, admiring every single detail he put in it.

I felt a ticking sensation near my neck. I looked up to see Jungkook brushing my hair away from my neck, exposing my neck. His fingers brushed my skin sending me electric shots. He stopped suddenly. His doe eyes fixated at my neck flashing shock.

"W..what happened?" I asked him.

"Your tattoo. It...changed. It's gone." He replied surprise lacing in his voice.