Helpless (Gfriend Eunha Fanfiction)

Thirty Three

EUNHA POVS

"Hey." I jump in surprise at Jungkook's voice. I turn around to find him leaning against the door. Its almost covered by his height. He's amazingly tall.

"Hey. Since when you get here?" I ask cautiously. Did he hear me?
"Just now. Why?" He asks.
"Nothing. Just asking. Well, all of you have finish practicing right? I just realize it." I say.
"Yeah. Although the rest of them are working on other things still." He says.
"Who's Jaehyun?" He asks. I stiffened. How did he know about Jaehyun?
"You eavesdrop me?" I ask.
"Its a coincident." He says.
"I wasn't calling Jaehyun." I say.

*Flashback*

"Mom?" I ask, didn't bother to say hello.
"Are you coming for christmas?" She asks.
"Cut the question. Why you gave Jaehyun my location or whatever it is?" I ask.
"You know?" She asks, sounds surprised.
"Of course. Junho told me." I say.
"That boy. I just want both of you to get back together." Mom says.
"Mom, I'm over him. It wasn't anything serious. He basically humiliated me, why would I want to get back with him?" I say.
"He's perfect. Besides, your past personality isn't that good either. You're really not feminine or beautiful." She says. I don't feel hurt about it because I'm used to ir.
"I'll choose who I want to spend my life with. So don't ever think to set me up with Jaehyun again." I say frustratedly and end the call.

*Flashback ends*

"So he's your ex boyfriend?" Jungkook asks. I nod.
"I don't have feelings for him anymore though." I hastily added.
"Don't worry. I believe you." He says.
"Well, I need to go back to work." I say as I focus back on my laptop.
"But I'm bored. I want to hang out with you." He says.
"But I'm working. Be patient." I say.
"You work 24/7 though." He says.
"No, I have a thirty minutes break at least three times a day." I say. Although what he's saying is practically true.
"Let's just monitor it from home." He says.
"I can't. If something bad happen, it will take twenty minutes to get here." I say.
"Please?" He pouts. I can't help but grin at his cuteness while pouting.

Just one day won't hurt right?

"Okay." I finally give in.
"Really?" His expression brightens up in an instant.
"But only this once." I say sternly.
"No problem. Let's go." He stands up immedately with a huge smile on his face.

"Let's hold hands." He says, reaching his hand to me.
"W-what? We can't. Its in public. What if another picture is taken?" I say in panic.
"It'll be fine. No one will recognize me." He says. Its true that he's disguised from head to toe but I still feel unsafe.
"Please?" He put on his pleading eyes. I finally gave in and place my hand over his. Looking at how small it is compare to him. We run hand in hand to the car and I drive off to the dorm as fast as I could. When we're arrived, we quickly went to the dorm as fast as we could.

"We're safe." I exhaled in relief. Panting a bit after the long run.
"Yeah. I'll take shower first." He says as he's taking off his outerwear. I nod and begin to go back to work. Its true I can monitor from the dorm. I decided to stalk Hana's instagram which isn't private, luckily. I mean, she needs it for her business so it makes sense.

But the problem is, I can't hack it and even if I could there's a chance the photo isn't saved in her phone. Could be in her camera memory card.

"What are you doing?" I turn around and blushed at the sight of Jungkook. His hair is messy and dripping wet from the shower, making it look shiny. He's wearing a loose white muscular tank with a black short and a towel rubbing his hair. He looks hot. As pervert as it sounds, its true and my hormones loves it.

"You're staring." He says. I quickly averts my gaze to my laptop screen again and hid my face in my hair.
"Let's play games." He says.
"You told me I can work from home. So I'm not playing games." I can feel his close presence and its making me nervous.
"Let's see, if I win then you have to play with me but if I lose, I'll let you work." He says. Honestly, I'm interested. I'm pretty good at games after learning it a bit.
"What game?" I ask cautiously.
"Fighting." He says.
"Deal." I'm good at fighting games, I play it countless times on screen.

He led me to the living room and left to his room. Only to come back with a carpet and lay it on the floor. He stand at the far right of the carpet, in the standard position of taekwondo fighting. I blink.

"You told me to play games." I say.
"Yeah. This is game. A fighting game." He says.
"What? I thought its an online game, you know? The one you play on TV?" I ask.
"No, its not." He says.
"You should've told me earlier. Its unfair, I'm a woman." I say.
"You didn't ask so its fair. Besides, you're a third degree black belt and I'm sure you've fought guys as well in your training." He says. Its true though but still.
"Okay." I say and get into my position as well.
"Let's avoid each other's face, I can't let you hurt my handsome features." He says.
"Fine." I scoffed. I can't exactly do it either because I won't ever be brave enough to hurt someone in their face.

I was getting ready to launch my attack only to see his arm aiming for my tummy. I quickly move to the side and kick his thigh. I grunt. Its not hard enough, but I'm not that brave to attack harder. What if he gets injured? What if he can't dance anymore because of this? My thoughts are lost that I didn't see his leg is coming towards me. He kick both of my legs, causing me to fall on the ground, landing on my butt. It hurts though.

"How does it feel?" He asks. He's kneeling in front of me now with both arms beside my waist. I can't even move back because if I do my knees will hit his jawline and I can't straighten it or it will hit his thigh. If I lay back, it will be the most awkward situation ever. I'm officially trapped.

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