At a meeting of BTS with fans at a big event, word gets out that there is a known, famous hater attending. But she is armed. Everyone begins looking around for said person, that person being a girl with brown hair. Your eyes catch the girl a few met...
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Jungkook and you were in his room now, deciding to spend some more time together. His guitar was in hand and he was playing a few tunes here and there.
His eyes and hands were concentrated on playing the strings right, not wanting to mess up in front of you. He hummed quietly as well, trying to come up with a tune for the song he had just created.
You were simply watching him quietly, a soft smile on your lips as you laid on the bed, snuggling a pillow. He groaned softly, whining to himself as he put the guitar away and laid down on the bed beside you.
He stared at the ceiling while you looked up at him with a giggle. "Why? Why are you laughing at me now?" He asked, his head turning to you with a pout on his lips.
"You are cute when frustrated." You replied, smiling sweetly at him as he smiled back, a soft blush on his cheeks. "Trusfrated?" He said on purpose, the two of you sharing a laugh and remembering the days that word was so complicated for him to say.
He wrapped his arms around you and sighed, smiling widely. You laid your head on his chest and caressed it, hugging him back with a happy sigh.
"Why did you mention ARMY earlier?" He whispered, pressing a peck on your temple. "Hm? When?" You asked in slight confusion.
"After we kissed. You said you were scared of what ARMY's would think." He replied, turning so he was laying on his side. He had one arm under his head, the other moving to hold your hand which was previously caressing his chest.
You looked down at your hands together, his long fingers enveloping your hand while his thumb caressed the top of your palm. "Ah, yes, that." You said quietly, biting your lips together as you thought about how to reply.
"You can be honest with me, Y/n." He whispered.
Your eyes looked up, connecting to his and noticing the soft, sweet gaze he held on you. "I know how ARMY's are and I know what they can be like." You replied, sighing softly. "I know most of them are fans of yours and I can already see the hate you'll get the moment they find out you're dating a nobody like me." You stated, his body moving closer at the last words of you being a nobody.
"Hey, you are much more than a nobody. Don't say that." He whispered, his hand holding your hand moving to your cheek instead, caressing it gently. "I know, I am scared of their reaction as well." He stated.
"But I am not letting my fear get in the way when I want to be with you. I have feelings for you and I want to explore this with some freedom." He added. You stared at him in slight surprise at his sudden rambling, sighing softly.
"I know, Jungkook, but-" He cut you off by covering your mouth with his hand. "Enough excuses. I like you, okay? We will take this slow and keep it hidden. Only the boys will know. ARMY's don't know you are staying here anyway." He whispered, his lips placing a sweet kiss on your forehead.
"We'll be fine."
The next morning, you woke up in your bedroom, having slept there after spending one more hour with Jungkook in his room, simply talking and cuddling. You got up and headed to the bathroom with a sleepy face, knocking on the door after hearing noise coming from inside.
"Come in! I'm brushing my teeth." Jungkook's voice echoed from inside.
You slowly opened the door, finding a shirtless, Jungkook in front of the sink brushing his teeth, wearing a pair of sweatpants. Your eyes widened at the sight and his lips turned into a smirk, looking at you through the mirror.
You were wearing your cute pajamas, feeling too shy all of a sudden. You turned around to close the door and turned back towards Jungkook, finding him pulling a long sleeve shirt over his torso.
"I don't want to make you uncomfortable." He said, beginning to wash off the toothpaste from his mouth. You took your brush and placed some toothpaste on it, beginning to brush your teeth after.
You watched curiously as he washed his face, doing his morning routine, finishing with some chapstick on his small lips. "Enjoying the show?" He asked. You blushed softly when you realized you weren't watching anymore but now staring at him. He had finished his routine long before and was watching your dazed figure staring at him.
You looked away and rinsed the toothpaste from your mouth, cleaning the toothbrush and placing it away in the cup that belonged to you. As you were about to turn around and head to the door for your room, a pair of hands grabbed your hips and turned you around, your body slamming into Jungkook's well-built chest.
You widened your eyes and stared up at him, a wide smile on his lips as he leaned down closer to your face. "Where is my morning kiss?" He whispered teasingly, a darker blush growing on your lips as you smiled shyly.
