Knock knock, Baby! || JJK

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I hear someone ring the bell.

"Jungkook, are you expecting someone?" he looks at me from the kitchen while cutting the meat in stripes. He decided to cook lunch today since, according to him, he watched some videos on YouTube and decided to give it a try. He's going to make kimbap.

"No," he shakes his head. I frown and go open the door.

"Oh, hi?" I say surprised with the view of a girl.

"Hi." She says back with a small smile, "My name is Anna. I'm offering my services as a babysitter around the building, because I'm trying to save some money for myself." She looks young, maybe still a teenager. Sixteen or seventeen maybe?

"Oh, cool." I reply, making her smile cutely.

"Thanks, so... I'd like to know if you have any interest in my work."

"Well, maybe someday."

"I've heard from Mrs. Song that you have a baby."

"Oh!" I raise my brows a bit surprised, "Uh, yes, I do have one." I say nodding slowly.

"If you ever need my work, call me! I live here in the building." Anna says excitedly and hands me a piece of paper. "This is my phone number."

"Oh, thank you. I'll definitely call you if I need a babysitter then." I smile at her. Well, she looks like a nice girl. The girl bows politely.

"Thanks for your time! Hope we can work together." I chuckle at her excitement, bowing back.

"Bye, Anna." I say remembering the name she told me before.

"Bye!"

I send her one last smile and after that I close the door.

"Who was it?" asks Jungkook.

"A girl. She wanted to know if we needed a babysitter."

"Oh," he nods slowly in understandment, "I'm already cooking the meat so we'll eat in a few minutes."

I smile mumbling an "OK". I don't know what got into Jungkook that made him decide to cook today. I'm not complaining, though.

"I think she's Mrs. Song's niece. I remember her mentioning her when we met a few days ago." I comment.

"Well, if we need someone to babysit Mun-hee someday, we can think of her."

"We can. She looks like a nice girl." I walk towards the kitchen stools and sit in one of them as I watch Jungkook cooking. "How was university today? You seemed a bit stressed earlier." I question. He looks up to face me.

"Nothing much. I guess I was just worried about some assignments I have to finish and two upcoming tests."

"I understand you. I have to finish an assignment for tomorrow that I did not even start yet," I sigh and rest my chin in my hand, "My mind was thinking about Mun-hee these weeks and I completely forgot about it. Thank god I remembered it today. I'll just do it over night."

"We're on the same boat then."

"Hmm, but let's not worry about it too much. I believe in our capacities." I afirm, nodding at my statement. He smiles at me.

"I don't think I'm so confident in my capabilities as you are." Jungkook says as he turn off the stove and put the, now cooked, meat on a plate.

"That's nonsense. You're were born to be a director. I'm sure." I say confidently.

"How do you know I'm good at it? I've never shown you any of my work." He starts putting some rice on the seaweed. "Do you want mayonnaise on yours?"

"Put whatever you're going to put on yours," I answer as I sit back on the stool tiny back rest and watch Jungkook as he starts to put a lot of things inside the kimbap. "Even though you've never shown me your work, It doesn't mean I've never looked at what you were doing in your computer." He stops stuffing the kimbap with the stuff he prepared and looks at me for a second before a little smirk starts to play on his lips. He tilts his head to the side and raises a brown.