Teasing Maknae [Jungkook x Reader]

Chapter 4

Jungkook walked closer to you. You were a blushing mess.

He pinched your cheeks, "Cute~" You didn't think it was possible, but you turned an even darker scarlet colour. "(Y/N), could you fix my outfit? Like, if anything looks out of place, please fix it," he requested.

His outfit was very attracting. "N-No, I think you look j-just great..." you stuttered and your whole body heated up more and more the second his presence was swarming you.

"Really?" he teased.

"Yes, p-perfect."

He stared down at your trembling body. "All right, thanks," he smiled sweetly. Suddenly, he slammed- but it was a soft... little slam- his hand to the right of your head. You see, you were leaning on a wall. "Tell me about yourself,"

Your eyes widened, "H-Haha," you nervously laughed, "I'm good, no need for that. U-Um, you- um, we, should go. I think the time you should be at the concert is approaching quickly," you stuttered and eagerly escaped the closet.

"Hm, shame," Jungkook mumbled, smirking.

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(are meet and greets before or after the performance? um,, i'll just do the performance before bc idk and don't ask) (also i know they prob do the makeup at the stadium but its too late now oops)

Everyone was prepping for the performance; testing stage lights, music, making sure the makeup was neat, and other side jobs like the background dancers practicing with the boys. Some people were just speed walking from side to side of the stage, nervous and all, but you, you just sat awkwardly with your hands on your knees on a plastic black folding chair, waiting. The boys were on stage practicing their performance for one last time until the wave of cheering, squealing and excited fans flood the place.

When they were done, they had a fifteen minute break and then they'll have to get onto the small platforms that rise up on the stage for their entrance. Jungkook came and sat down beside you with a towel on his right shoulder, and something behind his back, "How are you?"

You smiled and answered his question with a nice 'good' without questioning what he hid, and asked him the same question. "Excited," he replied.

You two broke into conversation and got to know each other. Surely enough, you kinda knew almost everything about him... so the subject of the conversation repeatedly surfaced yourself generally.

You could hear screaming and squealing loudly from the stands. The ARMY has arrived, you came to conclusion. "Jungkook, it's time." you leaned your head down. You didn't want him to leave.

Jungkook put his hand under your chin and lifted your head up. He took his hand out from behind him, which revealed a flower crown type of headband. He placed it on your head and stated, "Cheer for me, okay?"

You smiled encouragingly and made a little heart sign with your thumb and index finger on your right hand. He chuckled and waved.

Soon enough, the music played and the band sang for quite a bit of hours, just until the concert was over.

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You almost had a nosebleed. They were so sexy up there! you mentally thought, almost fainting. You clapped with a small but proud tear flowing down your cheek. You felt like a proud mother. The boys walked onto the small platforms as fangirl squeals cloud the stadium. The platforms descended and the seven boys walked back to the dressing rooms. While they passed, you sent encouraging words and compliments. They smiled back.

One of the makeup artists came beside you and put a hand on your shoulder, "Cool, eh? I heard it was your first time at a concert, and even, in the backstage," she laughed.

You, again, choked on air, "Cool?! No, absolutely not!" she stared at you in confusion. "It was amazing! Wonderful! Extravagant! No describable words!" you waved your two arms around.

The young woman laughed, "That's good to hear," she patted your shoulder twice and walked away. To your left, the dressing room door opened and a little head peaked through.

He walked out and smiled, "Did you like it? Was it good?" the maknae stared into your eyes for some kind of approval of his performance.

"I didn't like it," you repeated from before. His eyes widened, you chuckled and spoke up, "I loved it, it was amazing. You looked quite handsome up there, if I do say so myself," Wah, I just called Jeon Jungkook handsome to his face, how will he react?!

He smiled, proud of himself, "Thanks, it means a lot," he smirked and hugged you.

You were screaming internally. He's hugging me, he, Jeon Jungkook, is hugging me, how am I still alive? Conscious?!

Behind him, you could hear whistles and clapping and "Finally," Probably from the other members...

Jungkook pulled away with his smirk still on his face, but sudden realization hit him like a truck, "(Y/N)! I didn't get your phone number!" Well, burry my grave and prepare a funeral, he wants my number.

You blushed and pulled out your phone with a Tumblr design on its case from your back pocket of your jeans. You handed him your phone and he handed his. You both exchanged phone numbers and he texted you for a test.

He smiled when it confirmed you didn't send him a fake number, and stayed by your side. "Hey, um, is it okay if I come to your house tonight?" he smirked when your eyes widened and your heart skipped a beat, "My hyungs are going to drink tonight, but I can't really, so can I hang with you?"

Your heart was beating intensely, though you nodded. Jungkook at my house, oh goodness, Kyung is going to die, I'm going to die, help me- you thought and mentally cried and praised.

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The fansign meet went by casually. The boys got gifts, praises, encouragements and compliments. It was 7 PM, you got ready to go home. Jungkook came next to you and leaned his chin on your shoulder, "Let's go?"

He had a bag on his shoulder, presumably his clothing and other utilities. You stared at him confused, "You're ready? I thought you'd get ready when you got to your place, did you plan this?" he smirked. "I'll take that as a yes..."

"Do you have a car that you can drive me- I mean, us- home in? My unnie usually picks me up but-" he cut you off, "Of course! You can just text her I'll be bringing you home today, all right?" he smiled

You nodded and quickly notified Kyung and you both proceeded to direct yourself to his car. Someone would always drive the members' individual vehicles to the events if necessary.

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You and Jungkook arrived at the top floor of the apartment building, he looked at you shocked, "Isn't this a penthouse? You didn't tell me you lived in such luxury~" he cooed.

"Well, it isn't much luxury. I actually got this job so I can help my roommate pay the rent." you grabbed the key from your backpack and unlocked the door, "Unnie!" you yelled, "I'm home, I hope you don't mind- I brought a friend back,"

Kyung popped her head out from the kitchen and the piece of toast in her mouth fell out when her jaw dropped, "Jeon Jungkook!" she squealed, but you could tell she stopped herself mid-way to keep it 'professional'.

"Hello," Jungkook smiled, "This is a nice play you guys have here," he averted his gaze to the room that swept in the surroundings; everything was neat. Clean, nothing on the floor, hell, even the floor was shimmering.

"Thank you," you and Kyung said at the same time, "If you don't mind me asking, why did you bring him home anyways?" your unnie asked.

"My hyungs went out drinking, I'm not of age yet."

"Damn, I could have went!" Kyung joked, "Well, I'll leave you two to it, call me if needed!" she waddled up the stairs to her room.

Bored, and feeling a bit awkward, you turned to Jungkook, "So, um, w-what do you want to do?"

- a/n; i lowkey wanted to put 'you' but like i told myself to slow my roll bc thats too early ho