Bodyguard | j.jk |

Misunderstandings

"HEY IS THAT Y/N?!" 

Jungkook stands up quickly and helps me up, brushing off his tux nervously, "U-uh are you ok?," he lifts my chin so I'm looking at him, "come on let's get out of here." he whispers so my fans can't hear him.

"Yes of course I'm ok Mr.Jeon, you're the best BODYGUARD ever." Do you see what I did there? Giving my fans a hint that nothing is going on here. No chemistry at all...

But why can't I convince myself of that? 

...

"Ok look this shirt would look so good on you." I walk up to Jungkook who's upset that his tux is dirty. 

"Y/N I don't need clothes but thank you." He says coldly. Something is not right...why is he so butt hurt about this stupid tux. It's cheap so why isn't he taking my generosity? 

"Can you stop being so passive-aggressive all the time?" I put the shirt back and walk off hoping Jungkook will run after me cause no matter what I say, I want him to be there for me. I go into the changing room and close the curtain that's keeping Jungkook from looking at what he's missing.

"Y/n hold on, I'm sorry but this is my only suit and I dont want to seem unprofessional." I can hear the hesitance in his voice, he's opening up to me.

I look in the mirror and slide on a dress that hugs every curve in my body, "Jungkook you don't have to worry about professionalism in front of me, I promise I don't care about that I just don't want to be around someone who walks on eggshells around me."

He opens the curtain and slips in behind me, I look up and meet his eyes in the mirror, "I could use some help with this zipper." He chuckles slightly and I couldn't help but smile as his hands traced my back trying to get the zipper unstuck.

"You look...beautiful," And those words meant more to me coming out of his mouth except I couldn't act on it cause it wasn't meant for me to hear.

"Is this the one?" I turn around to look at him.

"It is." His eyes scan my body and I can tell he's fighting back his words. 

I smile and we walk out to go pay for it, "Oh hey I forgot my wallet in the car can you go get it?" I look around my purse as I'm speaking.

"Yeah ill be back."

...

"So, now that we're practically besties I got you a gift." I smile at him, his eyes still focused on the street.

"I don't take gifts sorry." He pushes the bag back to me still not looking at me.

"Well, that's unfortunate because I already took the tags off so you can't return it." I lie back in my seat and smile to myself.

"That's fine ill just use the receipt." He laughs thinking he won.

"Cant, I ate it." 

"WHAT?!" 

...

"I can't believe you ate a receipt." Jungkook grabs the bags from the trunk as I lean against the car looking at his frustrated face.

I laugh at how naive he is, "Oh please, I just threw it away." I walk off leaving him with the bags. He follows me upstairs to my room.

"You could've told me that instead of making me believe you were weird enough to eat PAPER." I turn around and see this look of disgust on his face which I may say was priceless.

He sets my stuff down and I run up to him and hand him his gift. "Look inside."

"Y/n I told you I'm not accepting this." He sighs and sits in his special chair.

"Just look inside." I roll my eyes and watch him give in. He pulls out a tuxedo.

"I don't get it." He looks at me confused.

"Well, you were talking about how you only own one tux so I got you new ones." I smile at him as his eyes grow wide.

"Plural?!" He pulls out tux after tux. 

"I hope you like them I chose them myself and I even got you that shirt you didn't want me to get you." He looks at me but he doesn't seem grateful, he seems more annoyed.

"I don't need your charity." He gets up and hands me the bag.

"Who said anything about charity?" The only thing running through my mind was "how can he be so ungrateful." but his words quickly changed my perspective.

"I don't need handouts I work hard for what I have, I don't need pity." He sits down looking defeated.

"Jungkook...I don't pity you," I get up and walk over to him my hand running up from his shoulder to his face, "I care about you and when I have the opportunity to do good for you I'm gonna do it even if you don't want me to...also your tuxedo is hideous you should be glad I'm blessing you with style." 

He chuckles and gets up, leaving no space between our bodies, "You can't be serious for a second can you?" Our eyes meet and I can see him glancing down at my lips.

"Only when I want to be." The words leave my lips seductively and he pulls me by my waist our lips finally touching...