The Badboy stole my bra! [BTS]

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Jaeyeon's POV;

After the sleepover last night and the weird break in I decided it was best for me to take a shower to composure myself down. When I stepped out of the shower I was soaking wet and my hair was dripping onto my thighs and then to the floor. I swiftly grapped for my purple towel with bleach stains on it due to my horrible washing skills and rapped it around my freezing cold body. Then, I looked at my hair in the mirror. It looked like lots of straw glued upon my head. I sighed and reached for my brush on the left side of the sink. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.

"Jaeyeon, hurry and come out of there because we have some guests coming for dinner," My mom called from the other face of the door.

"Bwo?" I took a deeper look at myself, "Who could possibly be coming to our house anyways?" I asked confused.

I rushed out of the bathroom into my room to change into some nice and formal looking clothes. Well, I wouldn't really say formal because I am not that type of girl. I turned around to look at my clock to find that it was 7:30 in the evening. We usually never have guests over for dinner unless it's my friends coming over for a sleepover. Stuff like that mostly. Never would my mom bring home a guest.

I was shuffling through my closet trying to find the perfect outside. I just loved the color Light Salmon and it looked good on me so I picked out that color outfit. Hoping trying to put on my jeans I heard my mom call my name. I let out a little scretch and buttoned up my jeans while sucking in my stomach. What? I am a little bit chubby. Looking in my full length mirror I was trying to find out what I was missing. Oh yeah! I dashed over to my shoe pile and grabbed my cute leather boots that fit just above the ankle.

Nervously, I made my way down stairs to greet the guests nicely and maturly. Although, it is very hard for me to be mature, but I would do anything to make my mom proud, you know? I finally reach down stairs to see my mom opening the door. By the looks of it there was a middle aged couple. I kind of pouted knowing this was going to be lame, but I guess it would be ok. There was no daughter for me to become friends with. That sucked on my end.

"Nice to finally have you here! I the both of you feel welcomed," My mom slapped a beautiful wide smile amungst her face from ear to ear, "Sorry if the place is a bit of a mess. My daughter had a sleepover last night."

I knew that was the call for me to come in, "Anyeonghaseyo." I greeted them and bowed as they bowed back, "My name is Jaeyeon and I am personally glad that you could be here for dinner with us."

The couple looked at each other and smiled in sync then turned back to me. I was kind of scared as of why they were not talking yet. They were sure smiling, but there was no talking at all. Do they not know how to use there mouths for something other than smiling? I don't really think so because they aren't doing anything but that. As my mom lead the couple to the dinner table I stayed in the living room entrance. The door bell rang and my mom asked for me to get it.

I opened the door and a handsome young man was on the other end, "Are you here for dinner?" I wanted to know.

He smirked widely, "I am here for dinner. May I come in?" He asked with a hype in his voice. Almost like he was proud of something. If it was his looks then I would understand. If it was his attitude, maybe not so much. It was ok though.

I watched as he walked into the kitchen before me so I could shut the door and I awkwardly followed. I knew there was something off about this guy. He almost looked familiar. Why would a boy that has never been in my house before look familiar to me? Was he a custmor at the Ice Cream Shop once? That was probably it. I have completely no clue what-so-ever.

I grabbed my plate and sat down next to him when his father looked up at us, "Oh! I feel so rude! This is my son Jeon Jungkook and Jungkook this is Ms.Nam's daughter, Nam Jaeyeon." he greeted us.

We both turned and looked at each other and smiled, "Nice to meet you." he turned away with a look of greed on his face.

"Nice to meet you too." I turned back to my plate and picked at the steak. Watching teh steak juice come out of my steak was just entertaining to me because I didn't want to eat it. I do not like steak or beef.

"Jaeyeon," my mom uttered which cause me to look up at her with wide eyes, "Are you going to eat your steak?" she required.

I grinned, "Oh ... neh." I looked around to make sure that not everyone was looking at me, "May I excuse myself?"

"Sure, honey?" My mom looked a little bit puzzled by the way I was suddenly acting, but I don't care.

"May I be excused too?" Jungkook raised his hand and his parents nodded.

Author's POV;

Jungkook followed quickly behind Jaeyeon as she went upstairs into her bed room. He simpered and knocked on the door. Jaeyeon opened it with caution. She knew that she did not want a boy in a room alone with her. She never really liked the thought of boyfriends or dating and stuff like that. She looked into his eyes and felt butterlfies. Not the inlove butterflies, but posioness butterflies. Like he was a bad person and her body was warning her.

He shot her a look, "Are you going to let me in? I need to talk to you."

Jaeyeon gulped and let him in, "What do you want?" she was full of questions as she sat down at her desk.

He irritatingly snickered at her, "I have a lot of questions. One of them is why do you still live with your parents? Two, why did you leave the dinner table?"

Jaeyeon scoffed and folded her arms, "Fist of all, I don't live with my parent. My mom just came to visit me today. Second of all, I left because I don't know you and I already don't like you."

"Oh, please. No girl thinks that about me Miss Polkadot Bra." He folded his arms also.

"Wait— Are you the guy that stole my bra last night?" Jaeyeon asked not pleased at all.

"I don't know," he pulled out her bra from the pocket of his jacket, "Does this ring a bell?"

Jaeyeon backed him up against the wall annd strated scolding at him, "You sick twisted—"

Right then and there Jungkook's parents came in to tell him it was time to go. You would think that they walked in at the wrong time due to her having Jungkook against the wall. Jungkook looked at the door only so Jaeyeon could turn around with a look of guilt on her face. She could feel that the sick Bad Boy was chuckling at her stupidity. Jaeyeon was very embrassed by the looks of the situation.

"Jungkook .. it's tme to go home." His mom called him and he walked over to her slowly and patiently which left Jaeyeon out of breath, "Sprry for interupting you two."

Jungkook beamed towards his mother looking innocent, "Don't worry about it. Jaeyeon just said that she wanted to kiss me for some reason."

Jaeyeon's cheeked became red and embrassed, one again saying, at the same time.

"I'm sorry honey." Mrs.Jeon bowed, "We will see you again soon." She said pushing Jungkook away from her room as the father just stood there.

"I swear he is lying.." Jaeyeon put her arms out in defense. The father just walked away with out saying anything else.

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Note: Hello my beautiful readers! Uhm, I know the first chapter was kind of lame,  but I promise it will get better. 
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Question of the day: What do you think Jaeyeon was feeling when Jungkook lied to his mom?