BORROWED TIME || J.JK

••×e n t r y 12ו•

••×e n t r y 12ו•

[Dear Jungkook,
With your wings you can fly high to the sky, but I'm sorry if I'm thinking of hiding your wings sometimes.
You're most beautiful when you fly, but I don't like the thought of you soaring away from me.]

YOUR POV.

My first week with teaching Subaru, Barusu and Z had been unbelievably fine. They weren't that hard to teach. Subaru and Barusu might have bicker and criticize a lot, but they understand the lessons I taught them, thankfully. Z on the other hand, pulled a lot of flirtatious jokes on me, but anyways. . . he's the hardest to teach since he isn't really good in english.

Tapping on the worksheets, a breathy sigh escaped my lips as I scanned the three boys in front of me, "Why do you guys need an english tutor?" I asked out of blue.

"I think our manager wants us to interact well with our soon to be international fans." Barusu answered.

"You're wrong Barusu! Our manager said he wanted us to learn, so our soon to be international fans and us will have an understanding!" Subaru exclaimed, throwing he's juice box on Barusu's face.

"What the-- did you just threw me a juice box!" Barusu seethes at him, fuming.

"I don't know, did I?" Mocked Subaru.

And there they go again. . . aish! This kids are really stressful. I wonder how Potato and Mac was going on with their lesson. I heard Mac and Potato was sent to prepare their songs for their debut. They're helplessly working on their debut songs to get organize whilst learning english together. They're currently multitasking because they don't have enough people to pay for their debut preparation.

"Noona!" I glanced down at Z when he poked my cheek. "Let's go under the table." He smirked.

"Why?" I asked him boredly, staring at Barusu and Subaru throwing slaps at each other.

"I want to do something under the table, in bet...ween...your...legs..." He dragged the last words, rolling out of his tongue as he lick his lips sloppily.

My palm made its way to his forehead slamming it hard, as a frustrated sigh went out of my mouth. The latter immediately winced in pain shouting an exasperated "Ouch!

"Ehem..." I called for the three of them's attention. "Its already 4:00 p.m. its break time. You're all dismissed."

I leaved them placing glances on my wrist watch, as I stepped out of the room in a fast pace, but just before I could make my way leaving the company, six pair of hands tugged on my sweater.

"But Noonaaaahhh~" The three boys followed after me dragging me back inside he company to their cafeteria.

"Didn't you promised us that you'll eat with us if we behave, pass the quizzes and listen to you this time!?" Z whined, pouting at me as he clinged his arms on mine.

Barusu nodded. "You promised us."

Subaru motioned the empty seat and dragged me there. "I know Barusu haven't mention this, but you promised us."

I don't actually know if I should face palm because I don't want to be here in their cafeteria because I know anytime soon I'll bump into Jungkook and his hyungs here since its the same break time they have with other trainees and idols here, so as for their staffs and back up dancers. And I'm not ready to see him yet! I know I will, but not at my first week I'm not ready! OR! I should face palm because Subaru just said the same thing as Barusu and just dragged me on a table not-so-far where I see Namjoon and Jimin eating.

Yes, I've been seeing some of the members here hideously sometimes. I'd bump into them at the elevator, coffee vending machine, hallways, and at the front desk. Though, I'm lucky they didn't recognize me nor talked to me since I always looked down. I actually thought, I would never see them around since they're busy working for their comback and the room where I teach these boys were too far away from BTS work rooms nor practice room. Its like located at the other end of the building and our room is so far that we'd barely know all of us existed in this company.

But then again the cafeteria is where all of them would always bump into each other, that's why I'd always rush my way out every break time and would just eat outside in any fast food restaurant.

"Noona! Do you have a crush on Jimin hyung!" Z snapped his fingers on my face, as I was lost out of daze.

I immediately shook my head, looking away. "N-No."

Embarrassed by staring at Jimin unknowingly, I lowered my head, feeling the sudden rush of blood building tints on my cheeks.

"Do you think he has a crush on Jimin hyung, Subaru?" Barusu asked Subaru crossing his arms above his chest.

"Barusu, I think he has a crush on Jimin hyung." Subaru repeated.

My eyes went wide as I faced the three of them staring at me intently. My mouth went gaped. "No! Y-You got it wrong it wasn't him I like. . ."

Oh shit!

It slipped out of my mouth.

And just like that, before everything I said had registered on my mind the three of them eyed me mischievously, having that coy annoying smile spread through their lips.

"Soooo? Which hyung do you like in BTS?" Barusu asked, nearing his face.

"In BTS, which hyung do you like?" Subaru leaned in as well, waiting for my answer.

"Aww. . . is that why you've been rejecting me, noona?" Z pouted, cupping his cheeks with his hands as he leans on the table. "You like older men, I see. . ."

I shoved them all away from me, "Let's just order food and stop this. We still have lessons later right?"

They groaned like kids and left me already, ordering our meals.

I finally had the chance to breath normally again, as a week smile crept on my lips.

"Noona. . . you're going to be in trouble if you dated one of our sunbae." My relieved face turned to a worry expression again, hearing Z' voice. I didn't realize he was still there.

He was still staring at me intently with his tired set of eyes, he looked serious as of the moment. He's chin rest on top of his palm that rest on the table with his elbows supporting.

"Four of the BTS members are already in a relationship." He sated, making me choke a shock 'huh?'. "Bang PD-nim told them that if any of them did a secret relationship again, he won't hesitate to exile them to the company."

I froze at my seat, listening to Z.

"He said, Jungkook hyung is the last member to have any romantic relationship. If other members ever followed him. BTS is gone."

I blinked, lowering my gaze to my phone's wallpaper. It was the picture of me and my friends took with BTS when we happen to bump to each other inside the hotel's lift we rented, five years ago.

I didn't actually know why I felt sad, hearing what Z have told me. Is it because BTS isn't allowed to fall in love with anyone anymore because four of them already have secret relationships? Is it because they didn't trust their ARMYs and kept this to themselves? Is it because BTS is in trouble if one falls for someone by any chance? Or is it because I found out that Jungkook already found someone?

He. Has. A. Girlfriend.

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