Jia's POV
I breathed a sigh of relief as everyone started eating. They were noisy AF but it was better than my anxiety. They seemed as good as the internet had shown them to be, they were kind and well spoken. I didn't mind being a maid here, as long as they didn't endanger my identity, I was ok here.
"Jia, come sit with us and eat" Jin hyung called. "Ani, ani" I shook my head. Won't it be too awkward to eat with these idols?
"Ahh, come on over" it was Namjoon hyung who beckoned with his hand. I nodded then hesitated and finally pulled a chair from the living room as I scooped some rice in a plate, put some salad and tteokboki in my plate. "How old are you?" V hyung suddenly asked me "22"(This is her Korean age) I said with my mouthful.
They all laughed hard. "Why?" I asked. They continued laughing until Suga hyung said "You look like a squirrel"
I felt my cheeks burning up. Ahh! Great first impression, Sia, I cursed myself. This is so embarrassing. "A red squirrel" Jimin hyung added and they all started laughing again.
I hid my face behind my hair and ate in silence.
"Come out, come out little Jia" It was Jungkook. He gave a little tap on the table. Everyone joined him and started chiding for me as if I was a child. Suga hyung whispered "Seems like you and I are the only normal ones here" I chuckled.
"I think so" I nodded to emphasize my words and he gave a small gummy smile. He didn't look 26, even up close, he looked so young. They all looked so young.
"So, Jia" Namjoon hyung said "tell us about yourself"
I had the sudden urge to run. About myself? Who was I? Man Jia or Lee Sia? Was I an orphan or a millionaire's daughter? I didn't want to tell them anything about myself but that would make me suspicious no? My anxiety shot up, I had this sudden urge to ramble anything and everything about myself. But I had to contain myself. I could feel sweat on my forehead. I tried to take 2 deep breaths, but I couldn't.
Come on, Sia- 2 breaths and roll your neck once, papa's voice rang in my mind. I couldn't.
I was panicking.
I didn't know what happened but words poured out of my mouth, just like I had revised them. "I am Man Jia, an orphan. I am 22 years old. My birthday comes on 19th October. My favorite color is Purple and I would rather eat sand than eat beef" I exhaled a sharp breath and looked at all of them. I hated my anxious self, the rambling self.
I unconsciously wiped the sweat on my forehead with the back of my hand.
Everyone was watching me with widened eyes "I think we should make this easy for you" It was Jin hyung.
"Yeah, yeah, I think she is too nervous" Jungkook commented from other side of the table. He was still eating when everyone had stopped long back.
"Let us play a game" V commented while wiping his mouth with a tissue. "We will each say a random thing about us, is that ok with you?
I nodded, trying to calm my racing heart down. This is where I screw up, I was never good at lying.
"I live on coffee basically" Jungkook said as he drank his water. Ahh! Someone who loved coffee as much I did. Hobi hyung agreed with him.
"We all do" I replied shrugging my shoulders. "Not me" V said and I looked at him bewildered. He doesn't drink coffee! Strange.
"I try not to drink coffee too much" Suga hyung commented.
"I love chocolates" Jin hyung as said. He was definitely my long lost hyung.
"Oh definitely!" My voice more enthusiastic than I had thought. I loved chocolates. If any flavor was worth eating it was chocolate.
"Yes! Chocolate cake, chocolate ice-cream!" My heart accelerated, Jin hyung was going to be my best friend.
"Of course, no other flavor is worth my taste" I replied and we both hi-fied each other.
"Chocolate milk is my daily essential" I said as I started picking up their dishes. "Oh no, you shouldn't have said that"
What did Hobi hyung meant my that? I got the reply next second when two very loud voices protested.
"Strawberry milk is better" V shouted, raising his hand as if he was ready for an argument. "Oh shut up! Banana milk beats everything" Jungkook's voice was very high pitched as he and V got into an argument about which flavor is good.
I ignored them ofcourse. "Just ignore those two" Rm hyung- the sensible and mature one- said.
"Yeah they are 3 year olds" Jimin hyung replied as the other 5 helped me in cleaning.
"You guys really didn't have to do this" I said bowing to them.
"Its ok, ok" "We got off early" "Thank you for the food" "It tasted delicious" They replied in a chaos.
"Oi! Oi!" Yoongi hyung shouted when he was halfway to his room. "Where will you stay?"
"Oh your manager said there was one small room left in the apartment I can sleep there. I already set up everything" I said and he waved at me and went to his room.
Almost everyone had gone to their respective rooms when I was done with the dishes. I felt so relieved that my first day at work was Okish- I mean after those incidents, I feel a little less pressured and these people were very kind to me.
I laid on my make shift bed which consisted of 2 mattresses and blankets and a pillow. It was not as comfortable as my own bed but it was better than that stupid cheap apartment.
I breathed a sigh of relief as my head hit the pillow. I hope everything goes alright and I don't get caught up in a mess.
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Hello guys, I hope you find this chapter interesting because I do..... BTS is so cute😭😭😭
Also, boy with luv era for me was epic, hence the title.
Leave your favorite era in the comments.
See you in the next chapter,
Bye👋👋
Stuti😘😘
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Boy with Luv || A Jeon Jungkook Fanfic
FanfictionAn Indian Korean who is scared and running for her life. An aspiring K-pop star aiming for heights. Two strangers. Two worlds. Two perspectives. What will happen when they collide? *Completed*