Together You and I

CHAPTER 58

CHAPTER 58

JUNGKOOK's P.O.V.

"Just give me a minute to get my things." Mae Noona muttered before she closed the door of her room and left me standing in one corner of her room. She was moving too fast that I can't see what she was up to.  

"Thank goodness, I was lazy to unpack earlier. Now, it is easier for me to leave." Noona said while she was busy zipping her bag. "Okay! Now, we can go. But first, we need to make you unrecognizable. But how?" She asked as she eye me up and down with her arms crossed in front of her chest and her right foot tapping the floor. I squinted my eyes at her and looked at her suspiciously. "What are you thinking?" I asked.

I saw the sparkle in her eyes as she approached me slowly. I can feel my heart beating faster as she took one of my wrist and pulled me to sit on the bed. "Ya- Yah! Yah! Noona! What are you doing?" I ask anxiously. She smiled at me seductively as she reached out to unbutton my shirt. I swallowed the lump forming in my throat as I look at her focusing on the buttons. Wait! Does she want to do it now? I can feel the heat starting to build inside me. "Noona," I called her. She looked up to me with her soft brown eyes and I can see my reflection in them. "Hm?" She hummed innocently. I slowly leaned closer to have a little taste of her lips but she suddenly moved away. 

"Yah! Jeon Jungkook! What do you think you are doing? We are in a hurry aren't we?" She suddenly yelled at me. I can see the pink tinged on her cheeks as she moved away from me. I looked at her confusedly. 

"Take of your shirt and wear this!" I looked at what she was holding and I frowned. "So, you are telling me to wear this?" I asked dumbfoundedly. "Yes! Do you have any problem? Or perhaps do you have any idea wherein we can sneak away from here without your fans noticing?" She asked with a stoic expression. I bit my lip as I tried hard to think of a way but unfortunately I can't. I sighed before I stood up from the bed and took the dress from her. She is now smiling at me from ear to ear.

I removed my shirt and wore the bohemian dress she gave me. It honestly feels uncomfortable because the size is small for me. "Hmm," Noona started massaging his chin while looking at me from head to toe I raised my eyesbrow at her to question. "I think we need to add more spice." She mumbled before she went to her bag and get a pair of bra. My eyes widened with shock!

She looked at me defensively. "Well don't tell me, this is your first time to see a bra." She muttered. I looked at her face and wondered what am I supposed to say that will not make me a bad guy. Will I tell her the truth or not? I debated with myself. 

"Nevermind." She mumbled more to herself before she handed me the bra. "Wear this." She ordered. I took the bra from her and stare at it for a while. I can feel my heart beating faster and I don't like what's running on my imagination right now. 

"I said wear it, not stare at it." Noona, barked frome my side. I looked at her and unconsciously stare at her bossom. She immediately crossed her arms in front of her chest and yelled at me. "Yah! You pervert! Stop looking at me and start wearing that! We need to hurry? Or do you really want your fans to gather first so that they can see you before we leave?" She asked sarcastically. I teared my eyes away from her and tried to wear her bra. Unfortunate, I have no idea how. I heard her sigh as she watches me struggle with her bra. "Okay, you put it in your arms like this and then you buckle the lock at the back and then it's done!" She lectured me as she wrap her arms around me to hook the bra on my back and now it looks like she is hugging me. I smelled the scent of her shampoo and I can feel my hormones going overdrive. I closed my eyes and gathered my self-control not to do anything stupid.

"Okay, that's it! Now, we have to put some socks in it to make it look stuffed." She muttered before she left me again and started digging on her backpack. After getting 2 pairs of sock, she put it inside the bra I am wearing then put the dress back on. She then looked at me but her look is telling her that she is still not satisfied with the result. "Sit." she ordered which made me frown. "I am not a dog." I mumbled more to myself as I sat down on her bed. She looked at me and smiled. "I know. I am so sorry. I am just stressed out." She explained before she came over to me and wrapped a scarf on my head. "There that will hide you hair. Now all we need is a little bit of make-up." She muttered and then went to her bag again to get a little pouch where I guess she puts all her make-up.