Meaning: Husband Material In Japanese
Elena's POV
It was definitely going somewhere with this silence. Yep, definitely having fun. Thanks, Cheyenne....
"You can go...," I said, taking a sip of my soup.
Jungkook didn't respond, just blinked at me. I could understand that he didn't know what to say, and neither did I. He spoke Korean, not Japanese.
"Are you bored?" I stretched the words.
"No, no. I'm good."
"Really?"
"Yeah, yeah."
I stared deep into his eyes. He was lying.
"No," I said bluntly.
"Eh?"
"I said, no."
"I know, but-eh,"
"Yes."
"Wha-what...?"
I looked at his questioned expression. A little bit late, he began laughing. I didn't know that why. Maybe because of my weirdness.
"Um," I pointed out to his coat and made gestures of opening in and out to signal if he was going to take it off. Somehow, he got it.
"Oh-Oh!" He exclaimed. Did he just notice?
Jungkook set his coat down and under that coat, he was wearing an ugly sweater, I guess it looked nice?
"Cute," I complimented, looking at his sweater.
"Thank you."
"No problem, Jungkook Oppa."
I paused, and so did he. Oh crap.
"Call-u me, Jungkook...," He said slowly. I could tell that he was a bit uncomfortable.
"O-Okay," I said, feeling the irritation from his aura.
He nodded. Now it was more awkward. I just sipped my soup quickly, realizing I finished.
"Done?" Jungkook asked, looking at my bowl.
"Yes, uh--," I looked around my area and began to move up, only to be stopped by Jungkook.
"Don't worry." He said, a little too cutely.
Straight forwardly, he got up from his seat and grabbed my plate, and I listened to his footsteps going upstairs.
Well, that's sweet of him...I thought.
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Me and My Weird Life
FanficFor Elena's graduation gift from high school, her sister has raised enough money to go to Japan. Now was the time. Elena has spent 5 years learning kanji, how to talk Japanese, and read Japanese. She is also able to invite anyone she wants, so she b...
