Mr. Popular Likes Me (BTS Fanfic)

Chapter 13

Jeon Jungkook's POV

We kept walking around and enoying the rides but Areum seems to be bothered. She keeps looking around and searching for something. "Areum-ah, is something wrong? You seem to be bothered.." I asked but she ignored me... "Yah Areum-ah" I said and waved a hand in front of her face. "W-what? Did you say something?" She asked me. "I've been trying to get your attention but you seem to be lost in your own world... Don't tell me V hyung has infected you with his disease???" "W-what? What the hell are you saying? And V? Disease?" She asked looking really confuse. I just chuckled at her cuteness. "Nothing. Let's go home. It's getting late." I said and held her hand. She tensed up a bit when I held her hand but I didn't mind it. We walked towards the exit when I saw a familiar figure sitting on the bench and looking at us. It can't be.. I shook my head and pretended I didn't saw anything.

Park Areum's POV
We got back to my house safely and Jungkook decided to leave since its late and his hyung might get worried. "So umm... Jungkook.. Umm.. Thanks for today. I really enjoyed the rides. Thank you." "No problem, I should be the one thanking you, I enjoyed too.. I hope we could do this again sometime." I just replied him with a smile. "So.. I guess I should be going.. Goodnight Areum." He said and moved closer and kissed my forehead. I froze with his action... He just smiled at me and waved goodbye and left. What the actual hell? I just took a deep breath and went inside my house. Alone again... I lay down on the couch and let my mind wander off while staring at the ceiling. I suddenly remembered the thought of someone watching me from afar when me and Jungkook were at the amusement park. I can't be wrong.. I know someone was really watching me... I better watch my back.. Whoever was that should not dare to make a wrong move. I stood up to put the house keys on the drawer near the window when I noticed a figure standing near the light post. And that person is looking at me, I cant see the person's face clearly but I'm sure that he or she is looking at me. I pretended I didn't saw anything and closed the curtain. I locked all the door and windows and took my baseball bat with me and went to my room. I turned off the lights and lay on my bed while my baseball bat is hidden under the bed covers. I looked at the time and it was already 8:00 in the evening. I closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep when in fact, I was feeling my surroundings, waiting for something to happen. Minutes passed and I was urging to fight my drowsiness. Until I heard a door click... And it came from the room across mine. I put my hands under the covers and clutched the bat tightly. I closed my eyes and make it look convincing that I'm really asleep. That's when I heard the door of my room creak.. I can sense the person just roaming around, even he or she has light footsteps, I could still hear them. But the footsteps stopped. After a few minutes, I heard the door close. I waited a few minutes to pass before finally opening my eyes. I stayed silent for a while and feel my surroundings to know if he or she is still inside my house or not. Fortunately, the person is gone. And with that, my drowsiness finally overtook me.

I woke up with the sound of my annoying alarm. I groaned and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Once I was done, I went downstairs. And little did I know that there was a huge surprise waiting for me... There I saw mirrors stained with paint and markers, same thing goes for the walls.. But one caught my attention. I saw a letter and a rose on the coffee table, I opened it and read the letter.. "Surprise. I have something for you in the kitchen." I was having second thoughts whether to go to the kitchen or not, but still, I decided to check on it. And what I saw surprised me. On the wall, a short message is shown, written in red paint. It says "THEY'RE MINE! STAY OUT OF MY WAY OR ELSE!" Them? who's them? whoever did this must be really out of his or her mind... The person who did this will probably come back and come up to my room again like he or she did last night. But I'm not scared. This person has the guts to threaten a person like me. Whatever game this person is playing, I'll make sure I'll win it. I took one last look of the wall and headed off to school. And while walking I thought of nothing besides the person who broke through my house.. Who are you? And why are you doing this?