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"Wait, can I removed this?" I ranted while carassing my fake beard that sticked above my upper lip.
"Sorry, miss, you can't cause people will recognize you if you don't," he whispered while walking infront of me.
"Uhh fine and.. I'm sorry but, what's your name again?" I asked.
"Kim Seok Jin, just call me Jin," he said politely.
I nodded and looked over my clothes. I was used to wear a purple halter dress but now I was dressed just like Jin, a white long-sleeves shirt and a big black coat, almost like a waiter who works in a grand hotel.
But....I looked like a guy.
I sighed and went on walking along the corridor.
"Jin, are you Jungkook's servant or something like that?" I looked at his back, admiring his broad shoulders.
"Yes, at first I was told by Mrs Jeon, who's his mother, to be helping Jungkook in some things. But after that, I was completely out of Mrs Jeon's control and work under Jungkook, and he trusts me," he said while smiling.
"I see..." Through this conversation, I knew more about him.
"Ah....it's quite boring though...do you wanna listen some dad jokes?" Suddenly he turned and smiled confidentally.
"Oh...okay then," I waited for his reply.
"How much room does a fungus need to grow?" He asked, holding his laughter.
Ah this one's easy.
"As mushroom as possible," I answered, cracked his joke.
At the same moment, his face turned black and he was like so down. I could literally see dark clouds forming on his head and it was pouring rain.
"Uh um...sorry for cracking your joke," I brushed my nape and smiled sheepishly.
"Nevermind! I have another one and I swear you don't know about it!" He got back his confidence and said.
I nodded and he asked, "what do you call an alligator in a vest?"
Investigator.
"Oh...this is really hard, I have no idea what is it," I lied.
"HAH, the answer is..." he trailed off, making the atmostphere silence, "investigator!"
And then he laughed, like the sound of wiping a glass window, he literally sounded like that. I cupped my stomach and broke into laughter as well, not because of his joke, it's because of the way he laughs.
"Funny right?" He asked me, while still laughing non-stop.
I nodded and stopped laughing, decided to make a pun as well. "Well, you're a fun gi," I winked playfully.
And there you go, he laughed again.
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Not long after that, we had arrived infront of a grand room. I guess it was probably where Jungkook changed himself for the wedding.
He knocked twice and waited for a reply. Sadly there wasn't any response for him.
"Aish...this boy. He seriously getting more impolite to me," he said while knocking one more time and yelled, "Jeon Jungkook! She's here already!"
It was quite shocking for me to hear that Jin was calling Jungkook's name informally. I turned and looked over my shoulder.
"W-Wait aren't you going to call him mister or boss or whatsoever? Aren't you supposed to be scared of what he'll do to you next?" I questioned.
"Nah. He should be scared of me because he usually got beaten by me HAH HAH," he went on, "I'm older than him."
"What?" I half-whispered, "but you look so young! I thought you're younger than him!"
"Everyone said so," he said with his confident tone.
He hesitated and continued, "Jungkook is either aren't hearing the knocks, or he heard it but he choose to ignore. So, miss, I guess you may go in now and wait inside."
"Huh? You aren't accompanying me?" I asked nervously.
"Yeah, I'm sorry about that. Jungkook asked me to bring you here and leave. I have to do as told," he said while pouting like a kid.
I once heard that - if you act immaturely it makes you look younger from a twitter account named Car-Door-Guy. I guess it was pretty true.
"Fine..." I dropped my head down as he excused himself and left, leaving me alone in the middle of the corridor.
I knocked thrice, again, before opening the door.....
......but it was freaking locked.
"What the fuck?" I swore and facepalmed.
When I was about to knock again, the door opened, revealing the familiar guy, wearing a tuxedo with his hair styled nicely.
"Oh? Where's Jin?" He said while looking around me, as if I'm invisible to him.
I cursed under my breath and decided to leave but he pulled my arm.
"Chill. I'm just kidding," he then smiled, showing his cute dimple.
Both of us were in the room as he locked the door. He then gestured my to sit on his bed, while he was going somewhere.
I nodded and sat on the edge of the bed, I looked around and found it was so clean. Well, from my information he was an untidy, not organized guy. It must be his maid cleaning up his shits.
Suddenly Jungkook appeared and took a handcuff and a rope. He then took the chance and handcuffed my wrists.
"J-Jungkook? What are you doing?" I flinched as he was tying both of my legs together.
"Tie you up in bed."
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Colour | Jungkook √
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