𝐔𝐍𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘

13. TRUTH UNVEILED

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Y/N'S POV:

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

I turned to see Hoseok climbing down the stairs with a grim expression on his face. A loud cackling caused me to flinch.

That must be Mr. Jeon right?

"Hi Ms. Lee. Want anything to eat?" Hoseok asked me with a polite smile, gaining my attention back. He sat down next to me, loosening the tie around his neck.

"Umm, no. I'm not hungry." I smiled, but it quickly faltered when we both heard a rumbling.

Embarrasment gnawed at me desperately, further worsening when the man chuckled lightly. He lifted his index and pointed at my belly, causing my hands to fly up and clutch it.

"Okay? But your stomach is saying otherwise, you know? You don't have to be shy. Just wait here, I'll get some tteokbokki left from last night. Jungkook and I couldn't finish it all. You can have it!" Hoseok smiled and was about to dash away when Jungkook's voice boomed.

"Stop. She can't eat it before practice, it could cause difficulties while training. She'll have it after the training." I turned to see him at the bottom of the staircase, face screaming annoyance in bold letters. His eyes twitched at Hoseok but turned soft when they found mine. I smiled back, not quite knowing what to do. The room was silent before Hoseok's exaggerated groan shattered the awkward atmosphere.

"Fucking fine! She could starve to death just because of your dedication to a fucking game! Not that I care though." Hoseok rambled before disappearing out of sight. Jungkook sighed and approached me, tying his sweatpants.

"Let's go."

...

"Oh. My. God! I'm so tired!" I ruffled my hair before gulping down the water bottle. Mr. Jeon snickered.

"Didn't know that you could wear out this easily. It's only been an hour." He sat down on the sidetrack next to me, causing me to spurt out all the water in my mouth. I coughed a bit and looked at him wide-eyed.

O-Only?!

"M-Mr. Jeon, h-how long do you plan to train me. I'm so exhausted. Let's stop here. Pleeease." Clasping my hands together infront of me, I pleaded. The thought of continuing it even a bit longer scared me.

Mr. Jeon sighed and nodded a bit, smiling afterwards.

"Okay then. It's done for tonight!" He escorted me inside, his hand placed on my upper back. Strange enough, this time, it didn't bother me that much. It's good that I'm getting used to it.

...

JUNGKOOK'S POV:

I led her in and took a seat on the sofa. She didn't waste time in sitting down as well.

"Ugh, I'm so sticky. This is disgusting." I raised a brow when she squirmed around uncomfortably, holding onto her shirt, a noticeable grimace on her face.

I licked my lips when I caught her state. Her hair was slightly wet and disheveled, the white shirt hugging her moist body. Seriously, this girl isn't even doing much but she is setting my whole body on fire. I grinned internally when the best offer came to my mind.

"You could take a shower here, I don't mind."

As soon as the words left my lips, Y/n froze.

"W-Wha- No s-sir, it's okay. I don't wanna, and you haven't showered either. I don't intend to disturb you, you should shower."