YOONRA
With three knocks on the door, I pushed the door and entered the familiar office room again.
"Good afternoon, Mrs Jeon." I greeted her with a smile.
She nodded slightly and gestured me to sit.
"Straight to the point. How's Jungkook?" She asked nonchalantly.
"U-Um... he is normal." Although I was prepared for this but nervousness was all over my veins.
"Normal? What?" She half-shouted which startled me. "Impossible," she shook her head.
"Nothing wrong with him...seriously...he is just a normal guy..." I said slowly, calming my unstable heart.
"Nope you are totally wrong. I don't care what you're going to do but, please notice every single of his actions. I guess you learn about judging a person's personality by looking at facial expression and talkings from psychology," she crossed her arms.
Yes, of course I knew, especially you.
I clenched my fist and said, "maybe I'm not good at this, why don't you find someone else to do this job for you?"
Fury driving her on but she managed to conceal it under her skin. After listening my comeback, I couldn't believe that I was opposing Mrs Jeon. I've really got guts.
"It's because I can't, not I don't want, or else I won't be hiring inexperience girl like you," she rolled her eyes.
"Mrs Jeon, I will be helping you for this time, only. Until the time you find a better person to work for you, I will resign."
She chuckled, "yeah, sure. Just continue observe him." She paused and proceeded.....
"Better not to fool me."
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"Wake up."
I said as I peered at him. I had already questioned myself many times about why do I have to wake him up. This is freaking hard, harder than the add maths questions that I solved back then.
"Jungkook, wake up..." I shook his body.
However, it was all useless.
"Urghhhh....Jeon Jung fucking kook can you please wake up?!" I groaned.
He, still sleeping soundly like a baby. He seemed so much purer when sleeping than awake. Not gonna lie he looked cute though.
I should think of ways that could wake this stupid-no upper lip-bunny teeth-creature.
I tried pinching and tickling him but that didn't work too. He just flinched and turned himself to the other side facing backwards to me.
I recalled what Mrs Jeon said, do whatever I want.... Great.
I placed my hands on the back of his waist, collecting every single energy of my body, getting ready, and pushed him down the bed.
A loud bang was heard, followed by a guy's impatient groan. One of his hand placed on the side of the bed, supporting himself up while cupping his butt with the other hand of his.
"Ouch...." he winced in pain.
I lowkey giggled, still thinking that it was the right decision to do this. I am so proud of myself for having such courage eventhough I knew what would he do after this incident. Right, you only live once, do whatever you want when you have the chance.
He had his eyes shut because of the harsh lights hanging against the ceiling. Slowly the two folds of skin of his eyes were separated, trying to see what's going on.
"Who's tha-- Yoonra?" He shouted with his cracked voice.
"Stand properly and brush your teeth. Your mouth smells funny. Also, drink some water, your voice sounds hoarsely," I crossed my arms.
"Shut up. Go away I have to sleep." He was still half asleep, his drowsy eyes looking for the clock and check for the time. "Dude, it's still early..."
"Dude, it's fucking 12 in noon."
He ignored me and vertically dropped himself onto the bed, proceeding to sleep.
Well no patience for him anymore. Without further do, I pinched one of the strand of his hair and plucked it off, and aimed for another strand, until he finally got up.
"You are the most annoying person I have ever seen." He rolled his eyes, avoiding eye contact with me.
I ignored his words, took a deep breath, and said something that seemed shocking to him.
"Your mother is here."
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"Mother," he said reluctantly.
Mrs Jeon's eyes trailed around every single corner of this house, checking the hygeine of the house. After that, her eyes only landed on his 'son'.
"Jungkook, come over and sit with me." She patted the seat beside her and forced out a smile, trying to have the affinity with Jungkook.
However, he didn't cooperate with Mrs Jeon to continue the act since I had already known everything, as well as the maids in this house. Instead of following her command to sit beside her, he chose to sit on an armchair.
"O-Oh you could have said it earlier. Look the seat is dirty. The maids aren't doing their job well," Mrs Jeon said, chuckled sheepishly to break the awkward silence.
"Miss Cha, I told you he is abnormal," Mrs Jeon half-whispered to me who was standing between her and Jungkook.
My head turned to Mrs Jeon, and back to Jungkook again. I couldn't help but helping Jungkook to fake it infront of Mrs Jeon.
"Y-Yeah, I slowly realise in these days...." I inhaled the air and lied without blinking my eyes.
"You know what...Jungkook used to be a really cheerful and an active guy. We often have great interactions together and we spent a lot of time for each other. Just that things didn't went properly and he suddenly became like that. I wonder what is it to make him become like this...." Mrs Jeon said, turning emotional.
"No. Mother your lame lies isn't wroking for now," Jungkook suddenly spoke out. Mrs Jeon and I were taken aback by his words and eyes locked to him.
"What? Did you know that you have autism and you---"
Mrs Jeon's words were trimmed off by Jungkook...
"I guess you know," he paused, "you can't fool the psychologist right between us, right?" His black pupils then looked at me.
[A/N] how can you kill someone who's bulletproof using guns?
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Fanfiction[completed] ❝out of all the colours, which of it suits me the best?❞ #1 in 'Colour' [22.09.2018] #13 in 'Heartbroken' [10.06.2018] *note that i wrote this when i was in my early 14 and sorry for the grammar mistakes
