☆♡His Anti-fan♡☆ 《Kim Taehyung Ff》

27. She Hates The KTH

A/n: Sorry! Sorrry! Sholllyy na! I know I am too late to update, and I have my reasons too! But nvm, here's an update! For the readers who messaged me for an update and others, THANK YOU for sticking to the story~

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Previously on <His Antifan>:

"You'll be alright. I am here with you, Jasmine." I gently whisper to her sleeping form.

Why did you kiss her forehead, Tae?

Ugh...this voice...BECAUSE I care for her.

I don't know about 'like' but I definitely care for you, Jasmine.

I care for you, since my first day here, Jasmine.

Yeah...I don't like you.

Caring is what it is.

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Kaira

I closed the door shut. On his face. On Jungkook's face?!

Ugh! Stupid Kaira!

After leaving V-ssi and Chi in my guest room, Jungkook helped me lay the mattresses for their bodyguards in the living room. He told me he'll manage with the bodyguard oppas, but how can I let my love sleep on the floor mattress in the living room of my house? So, I asked him to follow me to my room where he can rest on the bed.

If you're wondering, I am not sweeping the damn lucky floors of my house on which his strong feet walked on, for as long as I can!

And that's when it dawned on me that I have BTS posters everywhere in my room! More like, my room is a Pinterest aesthetic of a BTS-Inspired-Room-Décor. My Lovely Room!

But, Obviously, I couldn't let him see my madness for them!

Madness for him, you mean?

Oh, shut up, you witch voice in my head!

I rush over to my bed and dump the fluffy blanket with Jk's bunny pic luxuriously printed on it into a laundry basket. Well, I do like to sleep with a bunny Kook, which helps me better with my dreams. I turn around to look at the wall in front of my bed and my eyes go wide in horror.

Shit, shit, shit!

Running over to the big poster, I start tearing it down hastily, "Ugh, stupid Kaira! Did you have to put this big life-size collage of Jungkook's hot abs? Ugh!"

Well, you see, I also like to wake up and straight be worshipping the love of my life: Jungkook, and his abs!
Y'all are laughing, aren't you? Don't laugh!

The poster is due to the obsession my hardcore side has for Jungkook's abs and I have had it in my room for the past four years. I remember being shy and giddy seeing the poster (precisely Jk's abs) the first thing in the morning when I first pasted it to my wall. I remember kissing the poster multiple times a day to date.

My eyes turn sad, "Sorry dear poster, I am tearing you up so inhumanely..." I kiss one of the specific images on the poster, "But you see, this is an urgency. We wouldn't want Jungkook getting awkward seeing his abs, hot abs, and pic pasted all across the wall."

"Noona?" The door bursts open and closes again. My hands stop.

"Noona?" Shit!

Jungkook, please don't see my room! Don't come here!

I feel his palm over my shoulder and I hastily turn around. "Jungkook-ssi?" I crumble the half-torn poster in my hands and hide it behind my back as I nervously look at him. "Why don't you sit t-there on the bed? Come."