Now playing: Stay alive by Jungkook (Prod. SUGA of BTS)
[JK's POV]
"How about we...make the rumours true?"
"I'd love to....but I don't like men with stinky mouth." --Y/n
"Huh?"
"BRUSH YOUR TEETH AND LET ME DO SO TOO. MOVE MF!" She pushed me away and handed me the toothbrush.
"Brush it!!" --Y/n
"....."
"What are you two doing in there for so long?" Jhope knocked on the door.
"Nothing we're almost done!" --Y/n
"Make it fast bitches." --Jhope
"Yeah hyung we're just having a quickie-"
"He means we're quickly brushing our teeth and coming down stairs!!" Y/n gave me a death glare and started brushing her teeth.
Wow. She's looks cute even while brushing her teeth.
"Why u staring at me like that with your mouth wide open?" She asked.
"H-huh?"
"Come fast." She threw the last spit, wiped her mouth with the back of her palm, looked at me one last time and walked out. And oh. my. god. That was sexy as fuck.
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*living room*
[Y/N'S POV]
"Did you sleep well child?" --Jin
"Yes. Mom."
I sat by the kitchen island and watched Jin making breakfast and joon helping him out.
"YAH! I didn't tell you to dice it!!" --Jin
"That is Namjoon's cutting technique." Jhope exclaimed sarcastically.
"I still have half an onion." Said Namjoon in the same tone. "I will cut this well."
I looked at my left and saw Yoongi napping on the couch in between Taehyung and Jimin who are fighting over the TV remote.
"Give it to me! I heard my Filter performance would be shown on TV again!"
"Then what about me!? I heard they're showing Hwarang on a Russian channel!"
"Aish." Yoongi sighed. "Y'all still get excited over appearing on the TV? I can't even sleep peacefully at home."
"Wahhhh they really act like it's their own house." I whispered to myself in disbelief.
"Hi." --Jungkook
"Oh annyeong Jungkook-ah." --Jin
"Do carrots have skin? We don't have to peel them." --Namjoom
"But we should peel a layer." Jungkook replied uncertainly.
"Really?" --Namjoon
"Don't know. I'm not an expert." --Jungkook
"No no." --Jhope
"We don't." Namjoon laughed.
"No?" -- Jungkook
"But peeling it shows this." --Namjoon
"Not sure. Do what you like." Said jungkook while being extremely confused.
"Yah yah yah get out of the kitchen already. Y'all are just increasing my work." --Jin
"Hyung you and Namjoon can go me and Y/n can do the rest." Jhope said to Jin.
"Can you? Well Y/n isn't that bad of a cook." --Jin
"You could've said it in a nicer way." I said.
Jin and Joon headed out. Me and jhope continued what they left off.
I was rinsing the rice with water but some of the grains were getting wasted. Jhope came to help.
Jungkook looked at us but didn't say anything.
Soon after I proceeded to cut the carrot that Namjoon couldn't.
"Am I supposed to slice it vertically?" I murmured.
"No. You need to hold the knife like this, and cut little round slices." I felt a muscular pair of tattooed arms around me, holding my hands to guide them. My heart skipped a beat when I realized who it is.
His chin rested on my right shoulder while his hands taught me how to slice a carrot. I looked at his face. He was so close and....beautiful. But that angelic face of his had a cold look. Not the one that I've always seen.
He caught me staring but instead of teasing me for it, he gave me a sad smile and walked away.
"Do it the way I taught you." Said Jungkook.
While eating, Jungkook kept taking glances at Jhope.
[JUNGKOOK'S POV]
Something seems off. And somehow I don't like the feels of it.
"Hyung." I said
"Yes?" Seven voices said in sync.
"Hobi hyung-"
"Yes?" --Jhope
"You told me you had a crush in high school, right?"
"Oh? Did I? I don't remember well. It's been too long. Why suddenly?" He asked.
"Nothing. I was just wondering if I could find her for you."
"Nah no need. I've got better people around me now." He laughed.
"Hmm???????? Sounds sus hyung." --Jimin
Everyone laughed. Maybe they found it funny.
"Y/n you free tonight? Let's go watch a movie." I said.
"She's going with me though?" --Jhope
"Where?"
"Movie." He replied.
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You're not the one | JJK
Fanfiction"When will you understand that you love me?" Fluff fluff fluff. A lot of fluff.
