Who Are You?

#10

HYEJIN POV:

After finishing my morning routine, I went out from my, I mean, Jimin's room towards the kitchen.

I saw Jimin was making some pancakes. I peeked at the living room, Jeon wasn't there. Maybe he went out.

"Good morning!" I jumped a bit, startling by Jimin sudden high pitched voice. He scratched his neck and muttered a small sorry.

I shook my head as way of saying it's okay and smiled at him.

"Where's Jeon by the way." I asked him. He tilted his head in confusion before 'ahh' after he understood.

"You mean Kookie? You called him Jeon, like seriously. Oh, and he went out for his morning jogs."

I helped Jimin preparing the table. Bringing out the plates and mugs for three of us.

"Says, you don't know Kookie's full name?"

I nodded. "I've asked him once but he only answered Jeon. So, I guess I'll call him that."

"You can ask me y'know. I can tell you. "

I jerked my head towards Jimin. He showed me his smug smile. He tempted me. I bit my lips and darted my eyes to the ground. Then, I shook my head slowly.

"I think it would be better if he's the one that tell me, Jimin ssi."

He smiled, showing his crescent eyes that is very cute.

"To say that you're his hostage is unbelievable. I almost thought that he brought his girlfriend last night."

"Why?"

"Hmm, Kookie is a person that hard to approach. You really need to know him well to make him comfortable around you.

From what I've heard, he's only been with you for about a month? I was shocked to see that he's very, very, comfortable with you. He even hold your hand. Damn, it took me about almost 2 years for him to accept the nickname Kookie."

Hearing a little of Jeon's personality somehow made me want to get to know him more. I was about to ask Jimin more question but the sound of the front door slammed open cut me off.

I turned around and saw a sweaty Jeon in black tee, black jog pants and black cap. To be honest, black suit him very much.

He was breathing heavily, passing me and Jimin to grab a glass of water, gulping them down. I didn't realize that I was staring until Jeon pushed my head with his forefinger.

"I know I'm handsome but move, you're on my way."

I blinked before I hastily moved a bit to the side. He went to sit beside Jimin, eating peacefully.

"Aren't you eating, Hyejin?" Jimin offered a plate of pancake at me. I glanced at Jeon for permission. Well I'm afraid that he wouldn't let me eat.

"Hurry up and eat." I grinned happily. It had been awhile since my last proper meal. And freshly homemade pancakes boosted my appetite more.

"This is good." I beamed loudly. Jimin giggled.

"Really? I'm the best cook after all. Jeon never praise my cooking. He just ate them deliciously."

"Did you just called me Jeon, hyung?"

Jimin nodded. "Well, I can't tell her your name since you don't want her to know."

"She's the only one that can call me Jeon. Kookie is for you, hyung."

Jimin snorted at that and went to dig in his breakfast.