BORROWED TIME || J.JK

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[Dear Jungkook,
Its hard to be a fan girl. . . I can say you own me, but I can't own you.]

Fiddling with your fingers, as you think of an excuse to argue with your older friend Cathy while you enter the lift followed by your other older friend Yrna, You abruptly pouted, having nothing to escape your lips as an excuse.

"See?! You can't even say something!" Cathy exclaimed, pointing her index finger to your now pouty face.

"C'mon Cath! You need to chill." Yrna stopped Cathy for further more scolding you. "She's just seventeen, teenagers does some mistakes sometimes."

Cathy let out an exasperated sigh before finally letting the actions you did a while ago slide.

You mumbled a low and soft 'Sorry' before turning your gaze to the doors lift who hasn't been closed yet, due to waiting for more people to enter. There stood seven males and other three unfamiliar faces.

Your eyes went wide as your lips parted slightly in ajar. You couldn't mutter any word as you stood there frozen by the fact, your facing the most rarely to see during this time of the hour people, but with the sets of familiar faces. Especially to you and your two older friends.

It was BTS, standing in front of you.

Your gaze went down to your fiddling fingers as you bite onto your bottom lips, not wanting to express a loud squeal.

On the other hand, the seven boys were shock to see fans inside the lift of the hotel they rented. . . well, the fact that the three of you were wearing white shirts with printed BTS logos were very much obvious that you're fans. Your cat-like hoodie might cover some of the white shirt your wearing, but it was still very obvious. The banner your older friends was holding didn't help either for the boys, not to think you guys are fans and you just got home from their concert as well as they did.

"Omo!" Cathy can't help, but suppress a small a squeak by  the fact, BTS was standing in front of her eyes.

The tallest among them, the leader. . . Kim Namjoon made his way inside the lift followed by the six and the three unfamiliar faces, who you and your friends presumes their manager and some staff. Though, the last one to go inside the lift was a middle aged lady who doesn't looked Korean. She looked like she came from your own country.

Namjoon smiled at the sight of the three of you so as the six boys beside him. They seemed very pleased by the sight of their fans getting giddily and exited seeing them nearly.

"Hi. Did you girls came from our concert?" J-Hope, the lively guy with full of energy asked the obvious.

Cathy and Yrna nodded in usion.

"Omg! I didn't know we'll bump into you here!" Cathy squealed, looking at the seven males dreamily. "We thought you guys stayed at Diamond Hotel?"

Cathy questioned.

You on the other hand couldn't utter any word as of the moment. All you can feel was your heart beating rapidly than usual. This was the first time you ever felt so exited, yet hurting.

Somehow. . . very painful.

"Yeah, how come you guys are here?" Yrna seconded the motion of asking the boys when they didn't heard an answer.

Namjoon looked at their manager for a short while before scratching his nape awkwardly as he replied with an honest answer.

"Well, to tell you girls frankly. . . we only used our arrival at that hotel for a decoy. Since, you know. . ." Namjoon explained, not continuing half way.

"Oh yeah. . . I guess, since fans knew well, where you stay. . . and we do know you needed privacy." Cathy somehow got what Namjoon meant earning an approval of satisfaction from her sentence.

"Oh! Forget about that 'hotel staying' thing!" Jin interrupted. "You girls want some autographs?"

"Hell yes! Can we?" Yrna deadpanned. Exited.

Back to you. . . you were awkwardly just glancing to each and everyone inside the lift who seemed taking so long to bring you to your destination. You did see that you and your friends as well as BTS rented a room at the same floor. The 24th. . . since its the same button they pressed.

But meanwhile. . .

Jungkook was staring at you while you were unaware. He finds your appearance plain, yet attractive. He finds it cute and interesting how you shyly sneak your way to hide behind Yrna and puff your cheeks as you feel heat and blood gushing to your cheeks making you feel embarrassed.

The sight of BTS, so close to you makes you blush big time.

"Hey." A mumbled voice of a male whispered to you.

And as you turn to look at where the voice came from, it was from. . .

"Jungkook."

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