I love you (Jungkook fan fiction)

Chapter 15

What to do. I straightened myself back to 180 degrees angle. I eyed both his hands between his pride and bit my lip in embarrassment from the accident.

He was yelling in pain and after about 5 seconds I finally responded.

"IM SO SORRY SIR".

I slid across the floor like what soccer players do when they've scored. "My lord I'm so sorry!! I did not mean to do that!!"

"Ow.. My little brother is.. Ow I can't make babies anymore!"

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"I sincerely apologise!" I bowed down head with both hands slammed firmly on the floor.

Suddenly there were rampage of footsteps.

"What's wrong hyung?"
"Dude! You okay?"
"Who's that girl?"
"Why is she bowing?"
"You idiot.. Can't you see Hoseok is grabbing his junk? Obviously she hit him or something".

I couldn't lift up my head. There were so many different voices in the background (especially the one screaming).

Embarrassing. Too embarrassing. Too...

"Yah, get up".

Of course it was JungKook's voice, even if you find 10 people that sounded like him I would still know which one belongs to him. That aura of arrogance is undeniable distinctive to him.

Slowly and shamefully I lifted up my head. Meeting eyes with him and shifting away to the eyes of 5 more in the background.

Well isn't this such an awkward moment.

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10 minutes later

"HAHAHAHHAHAABAHBAHA!!!!!"

Their laughters resounded across the room and I held my forehead in absolute shame and frustration.

There goes my chance to apologise and now I have to apologise for another problem. "He" who I bumped into fell asleep on the couch, apparently after having the shock of his life.

While the rest, I don't know, couldn't stop laughing since 10 minutes ago after realising the situation.

One of the guys with the window wiping laughter stopped first and cleared his throat. "So who are you exactly?"

"Crotch destroyer," one added. And then everyone was laughing again. One was noticeably and literally rolling on the floor, spinning around like a hard boiled egg.

I rolled my eyes a little. "I'm here to see JungKook, so excuse us".

I turned to grab his shirt and pull him outside to the balcony and slide shut the window door. Not so much of a good idea since they can see us but then they won't get the wrong idea.

He flung my arm away. "What?"

Unwavered by his typical actions I stared deep into his eyes gathering my thoughts. "Look, I'm sorry for what happened before".

"Before?" He questions.

"Yeah, when I mentioned about your parents... I'm so sorry," I said.

This time making sure of the distance, I shuffle back a little and bowed.

"Are we still friends?" I asked shakily.