Her eyes twinkled at the food in front of her, her mouth began to water and she licked her lips multiple times. Jungkook stared at her with a soft smile until she turned to him, his smile was replaced with a pokerface.
"Let's--"
"Shut up and eat" he retorted as soon as he picked up his chopsticks, making Jihye pout. 'Fine', she grabbed her food and sat by the small space next to the television and ate quietly.
Jungkook glanced at Jihye by the table and cleared his throat softly. He looked at the food in front of him and grabbed one plate before placing it in front of her. "What's this for? Don't give me left overs. I'm not your dog" she pushed it away from her.
He sighed as he pushed it back to her, "It tastes funny, you can have it" he walked away making Jihye stare at the dish in front of her. Grabbing her fork, she poked the food and took a bite. Her eyebrows rose at taste, 'how can he not like this'.
'Did he order this for me?' she looked at the food which he did not touch at all. Smiling to herself, she continued to eat.
"Why is he being so nice all of a sudden? Did he poison the food" she mumbled and her eyes widened, "did he spit in it?", she bit her lips to prevent herself from gagging at the thought.
Jihye called the room service to collect the dishes and waited for their arrival by Taehyung's bed. Jungkook was on his mac again and she let out a sigh. "You ordered a lot of food on purpose, didn't you?" she asked, gaining his attention only to be ignored.
"Where are your manners?" she asked but only to meet the silence once again. She crossed her arms and face the wall on the other side.
"Would you like to listen to this?" he invited her to the newly made space next to him. Jihye turned to look at him, "No thanks" she said and stared at the wall again, waiting for the knock on the door.
Silence hit the room and she felt herself being pulled back, Jungkook dragged and placed her next to him. Placing the headphones on her, he pressed play and she jolted at the volume of the music. She quickly tapped his arm to lower the volume.
"Sorry", he apologized and quickly fixed it. Having it to start from the beginning, Jihye listened to the soft rhythm and smiled at the lyrics sung by Jungkook himself. His smooth voice covered over the soft music, she closed her eyes to focus.
Jungkook stared at his reflection as the person next to him listened to his newly self composed song. He looked at the dark sky and questioned himself, 'What am I getting myself into?'. Turning to look at her, he saw her sleeping soundly with the headphones still attached.
Capturing every features of her faces, he stopped at her lips. He felt himself leaning closer and closer. Her breath meeting his skin, butterflies flying in his stomach; he pursed his lips tight as he leaned in further.
"ROOM SERVICE", he looked up at the door and back at Jihye. He pulled the headphones away from her before pushing her off his bed.
"OWW", her cries echoed in the room.
"Room service" the man behind the door repeated and Jihye's eyes widened. "Finally", she dragged her feet to open the door and the male walked in with a trolley to collect the trays of dishes that she stacked by the counter.
"Thank you" she waved and closed the door behind her before walking in the room to glare at the culprit who kicked her off the bed.
Looking at him, she punched the air and then sighed at her own actions. 'Be a mature woman Jung Jihye. Tomorrow is the last day', she took a deep breath and sat on the chair. Unlocking her phone, she began to play games to help with her boredom.
Smiling at her sulking figure, Jungkook picked up a paper and jotted down some words before crumbling it to throw at her.
"What the-" she stared at the rubbish and cursed under her breath. Opening the paper, she rolled her eyes and threw it in the bin that was next to her.
"I hate you" she heard him sing and covered her ears with her own earphones that she placed in her pockets. Listening to Taeyeon's song, 'Rain' She began to sing along the lyrics.
The door creaked open and Jimin popped his head in along with JHope. "Yess" she got up from the seat and pocketed her phone.
"You seem happy to see us" JHope's smile reached his eyes and ruffled her hair before glancing at the maknae by the bed."Of course I am happy to see you guys. Maknae was being a little rat" she whispered out loud for him to hear and Jimin chuckled. "Jungkookie a rat? He's a cute rat. Jihye is pretty rat" he smiled and pinched her cheeks causing it to be pink.
The rapper laughed a bit at her cheeks, "our Jihye is blushing" he winked and nudged Jimin.
Jungkook rolled his eyes at the sight and walked out of the room.
"What is wrong with him" she said under her breath and the two males shrugged before pushing her out of the maknae's room as they made their way out.
It was midnight, having some troubles with the time, Jihye took a walk around the hotel like she always does. Noticing a figure in front of her, she fasten her pace to catch up with the idol.
Being just a feet away from him, he paused and turned around to look at her with an raised eyebrow.
"Can't sleep as well?" She tilted her head a bit as she asked.
He gave her a tired smile, nodding at her. "Just nervous about our upcoming tour", Jihye smiled at him while taking few steps closer.
"It's going to be alright", she said and they both walked towards the lobby, sitting by the big comfy couch. They took the sides each, "you probably should just not think of the tour. I mean I know you guys will do well. Your fans love you guys".
A smile plastered on his face as he heard her. "I know they do", Jihye chuckled at his arrogance and shrugged. "Whatever you do, you will always have supporters waiting for you back at home. Doesn't matter what happens across the globe, they will always welcome you with open arms", she smiled at him wholeheartedly.
"Well... I think it was a bit off topic. Didn't really make sense", she scratched the back of her head and chuckled to herself.
"Why can't my brain work? Ahh I think i--" her words became interrupted as Jungkook wrapped his arms around her, hugging her lightly, resting his head on her shoulders.
"It makes sense to me"
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Not Your Fan (JungKook BTS)
FanfictionJung Jihye HATES the K-pop idol group BTS especially Jungkook, the youngest member. Being called the golden maknae was something she found idiotic. There isn't any reason to why she despise the idol. Having to graduate with no job on the line, her...