Just a (Jungkook x Reader)

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The group made their way back home and the boys immediately collapsed onto the couch.
"As much as I love our A.R.M.Y.'s, signing over a hundred notebooks can be a bit tiring.", Jin spoke after awhile. The boys all nodded in agreement. (Y/N) laughed silently from the kitchen.1
"But they always give us gifts. It sometimes makes me feel like we don't give back enough...", Yoongi whispered, but everyone heard. It was quiet for a second, before (Y/N) went out of character.
"Are you kidding?!?", she slapped her hands down onto the counter. The boys were startled and quickly turned their direction to the girl.
"(Y/N)-ah?", they said in shock.
"You guys do sooo much!!! Do you think we can't see that? We may not know exactly how many hours you guys work, but we know you work so hard for us!!! That's why we buy merch, get you guys gifts, listen to your music." She paused and walked in front of the TV. "It's because you guys are so talented and give us your all. And that's all we could ever ask for."
Silence filled the air. (Y/N) finally realized what she had said.
"O-omo... Mianhae!! I didn't mean to be so aggressive.", she bowed 90 degrees and quickly left to her room.
"Huh? Wait! No, (Y/N)!", they called after her, but she was already in her room smacking herself for how rude she thought she came off.
"You.... We actually needed that...", Jin said under his breathe.
"I'll go talk to her!!", Taehyung said and stood up.
"No, no, no. You'll just make her even more uncomfortable!", Jimin said while pulling him back.
"No fair, hyung!"
Silence filled the air again. Then they all looked at Jungkook.
"Jungkook-ah...", Namjoon started.
"You should go talk to her.", Hobi finished.
"Me? Why?", Jungkook asked in surprise.
"Because you're closer to her age.", Hobi said.
"Ah-eh... Ok...", Jungkook hesitantly stood up and walked down the hallway. He stopped at her door.
The last time he spoke to her was when he asked her if she wanted to get chicken with him. And before that when he helped her with her bags. He didn't understand by he was nervous. He was just going to talk to his dongsaeng.
His female dongsaeng.
His pretty dongsaeng.
His stylish dongsaeng.
His cute dongsaeng.
There was so much he didn't know about her, but he wanted to find out. No one had ever made him feel this way. He didn't understand.

After standing there for what felt like an eternity, he raised his arm to knock.

"nal jabajwo nal anajwo
Trust me, trust me, trust me"

And then the high note. Soft, gentle and full of emotion. But it wasn't Jimin hyung.

Jungkook retracted his hand.

Maybe he was just a little confused

Hey, it's Rei!

Im sorry if this update is short, but hey
At least I'm keeping to my 1 update a week goal!
Hurrah!!

Thanks guys for reading my story!

Rei❤️
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