Slowly, and then all at once [Jeon Jungkook ff]

Chapter 3: ["Mr. Multiple Personalities"]

After the incident that happened on the corridor earlier you started believing that Jungkook is actually changing and the things you said yesterday hit him right in the heart.

Your day at the Uni was pretty tough, so you decided to come back a little early.

Going back home you imagined all of the things that might happen when you open your apartment's door...

Maybe you'll see Jungkook in an apron, inviting you to sit in the living room as he puts the dinner he made on the table in front of you?

Maybe you're gonna walk in on him watching anime on the couch again, but this time he'll invite to you join him?

Maybe he'll order a pizza and try to finally talk to you?

There were so many good scenarios that could happen today. You drifted away into your daydream while the bus you were in started moving slowly...

In the meantime Jungkook, who was already in the apartment, was cleaning up everything. He was in a really good mood and proud of himself for finally opening his mouth to you. He was constantly replaying the situation in his head and remembering your shocked expression when he picked you up and called you a sweetheart.

He had already cleaned the whole kitchen and bathroom and was now finishing wiping off the dust from his album collection. He picked up the trash bags from his room, the kitchen and the living room and turned his head to look at your closed room.

"Do I go inside and take out the trash...?" he asked himself, scratching the back of his neck.

He came closer and put his hand on the door handle of your room.

"It'd be kind of me if I took out her trash..." he said applying a little bit of pressure on the handle "...but I can't just walk into her room like that."

He let go of the handle and leaned his back on the door. Suddenly he felt himself falling backwards as the door opened. He managed to stand up straight seconds before hitting the ground.

"God damnit... Now I have to do this." he cursed under his breath.

As carefully as he could Jungkook walked into your room trying not to look at anything or touch anything except the trashcan. The problem was that he couldn't localize it. He had to actually look around to find it...

Almost holding his breath the boy walked deeper in. Your room was really messy for a girl like you. Jungkook didn't expect that. Whenever he saw you, you had the perfect makeup on, perfectly ironed clothes, you smelled like flowers, damn, everything was perfect! Except your room...

He looked at where your bed was supposed to be. It was now well hidden under a pile of clothes.

"Maybe she wasn't sure what to wear today?" he thought.

Next to your bed there was a nightstand with a ton of different soda cans lying on it. The other side of your room was basically a pool of books and boxes that you haven't emptied yet, which deeply bothered the poor boy, but he wasn't going to touch your stuff, right? Touching someone's stuff isn't cool.

Okay maybe if he just folded your clothes you wouldn't get mad at him?

And maybe if he threw out the cans...

You wouldn't get mad at the books being organized, would you?

And that's how Jungkook ended up cleaning your room. It took him a while, but the result was amazing. Everything was organized in the right order and place. He even organized your makeup that was chaotically floating around your room. When he was done he stood in the middle of your room admiring his work.