The Lieutenant [Jeon Jungkook x Reader][21+][COMPLETE]

Chapter Forty-Seven

The morning JB and I had spent at the range was exhausting, Seokjin was drilling us hard. We went over the tiniest details of every skill, which felt like it had taken centuries. We didn't even get halfway before we had to go on our lunch break. JB and I walked back to the dorm together, complaining the entire way from the range. When the dorm came into view as we turned the corner onto the main pathway between the dorms, I saw Jungkook standing on the steps talking to someone, but from where I was standing I couldn't tell who it was, but as I got closer, I saw the flick of a ponytail.

"Yiseo?" I asked, not having expected to see her again.

"Liz! Hey!" she smiled as I stepped closer to them, "I'm so glad you're here!"

I couldn't help but giggle at the circumstances. I honestly thought I would never see her again. I didn't pin her as the type to make it through the selection process because she was quite timid and shy. I suppose she proved me wrong by standing in front of me.

"I could say the same about you! What dorm are you in?" I asked.

"11, we're neighbours!" she laughed, "I'll catch you guys later, I'm starving! Have fun!" she squeezed Jungkook's arm before she left, igniting a flame of jealousy inside of me. I had no right to be jealous, Jungkook wasn't my boyfriend, but I didn't like the idea of another woman touching him. As much as he didn't like to share, I didn't either.

"Are you ready for lunch?" Jungkook asked with a smile, pulling me out of my own thoughts.

"Oh, yeah!" I responded, "I'm famished!"

While we sat and ate, Jimin and Taehyung joined Jungkook, JB and myself. We made light conversation about the training we had that morning, all of us complaining endlessly about how we felt as if we were being tortured, not trained. We couldn't help but laugh at one another and they way we all complained; but our laughter was cut short when Namjoon appeared at the end of our table, prompting all of us to stand and salute in unison.

"Miss Jung, once you've finished eating, see me in my office," he instructed, his voice monotone and stern.

"Yes, sir," I responded. He then nodded and walked away, causing everyone at the table to relax and sit back down.

"Again?" JB asked.

"I don't even know what I did this time..." I sighed.

"So you know what you did last time?" Jimin chuckled in disbelief.

"Yeah," I smiled as I continued eating, "I was trying to push his buttons while we played games yesterday."
"And you're surprised that he has a vendetta against you?" JB laughed.

"I'm really not surprised, not anymore. I was at first, but now I try to annoy him because he frustrates me," I admitted as I tried to eat the rest of my food as quickly as possible, "But I should go and see him before I make things worse! I'll catch up with you at training, don't wait for me, this may take a while!"

I abandoned the last few mouthfuls of my food into the food waste bucket because I decided that it was best not to make Namjoon wait for any period of time.

I took a deep breath before knocking on the closed wooden door of Namjoon's office. I heard a faint voice summoning me in. I opened the door and stepped inside, closing it behind me. I took a few small steps and stood between Namjoon's desk and the door and bowed in greeting. He sat behind his desk, leaning back in his chair with his hands folded over his crotch, which inadvertently summoned my gaze directly to it. I quickly refocused my gaze to his face, only to see his eyes burning back at me, a look I was unfortunately accustomed to. Cold, unwelcoming and blatantly angry.

"Have a seat, Miss Jung," Namjoon said as he motioned to one of the two chairs that stood in front of his desk. I walked over and sat down, making sure to sit up straight and keep my emotions at bay.