My Hero : Jungkook

Chapter 3

The rest of BTS nodded, and RM shot a smug look at Jungkook.
"Here then," V took my hand and walked me over to a grey sofa across the room. "You can sit here" He explained, guiding me.
"Oh, and you can use this!" I watched, wordlessly, as RM picked up a iPhone X from the makeup counter. He handed it to me, and I looked down at it, confused.
"Hey, that's my business phone!" Jungkook yelled at RM, pointing to the phone in my hand.
"You have a business phone? As in multiple phones?" I looked up refusing to believe it. RM nodded, and pointed out to many phones around the room.
"Business phone."
"Home phone."
"Stage phone."
"Emergency phone."
"Korean Phone."
"American Phone."
"European Phone."
"So each of you have different phones for different things?" I asked, confused.
Jin shook his head at me, sighing, "No, those all belong to Jungkook."
My eyes widened in astonishment. "Really?" I asked looking at Jungkook, somehow still struggling to figure out how one would have enough money to spend on over ten different phones.
He looked at me and nodded confidently.
"Wow..." I whispered under my breath, looking around at the phones, then looking down to the shiny one I held in my hands.
"Anyways, you can use that one if you get bored!" RM chimed in, pointing to the phone in my hand.
"Ani!" Jungkook raises his voice suddenly.
I flinched, my eyes snapping back up instinctively. Jimin rested his hand on my shoulder, a kind attempt to let me know that I wasn't in danger, and that Jungkook wasn't mad at me.
"Why not?" RM smirked at Jungkook suggestively.
"많은 더 많은, 그리고 다음 비즈니스 물건을 확인 하 고 있습니다." (There is many more things then business stuff on there). Jungkook complained,   "그리고 당신은 그것을 알고합니다!" (And you know it!) He said, obviously oblivious to the fact that I understood everything they were saying.
"당신은 그녀에 게 그것을 설명 하 시겠습니까" (You have to explain it to her) RM shrugged earning a second death glare from Jungkook.
Sighing in annoyance he turned to me, "You can use the phone, but do NOT go through the pictures." He explained, seriously.
I nodded looking into his dark brown eyes. I wanted to look away, but they were intriguing and mysterious, like deep pools of melted chocolate. He broke eye contact with me, and nodded at the members.
"We need to go now," He said, facing away from me, "We'll be back in a few hours."
I nodded, as the band all turned towards the entrance. I bit my lip in frustration. I wanted to say something before they left. Have fun? Break a leg? I shook my head to myself, rubbing my temples. Idiot. They would probably be insulted if I said the last one to them. I sighed. As I heard the door open, I opened my mouth, saying the first thing that came to my mind. "Good luck!" I mentioned, smiling.
Jungkook looked back over his shoulder, "Thanks" He said, returning my smile.
He closed the door behind them.
I slowly grinned widely.
    I leaned over, and grabbed the pillow from the other end of the sofa. I squealed into it, hugging it against my face. I wiggled around on the sofa, in a flurry of excitement. I stopped dead in my fit of excitement in realization.
    This pillow probably costs more then any house I've ever lived in.
    I threw the pillow across the room, and took a deep breath.
    I breathed out heavily, laying down looking at the ceiling. I ran my hands through my hair, unable to stop smiling. I laughed hysterically, not knowing how to deal with all the emotions I was feeling. Finally containing myself, I stretched my hands up above my head. Sighing, I took a moment to completely forget about the fear that had brought me to this moment. All I wanted to remember was this moment. I closed my eyes, pleased. My dreams had come true. I was sitting in BTS's dressing room, after speaking to my bias. The golden maknae. Holding his phone. Actually, one of his multiple phones. I pressed my hands to my cheeks, full of delight. I gasped, pulling my hand away, as I felt the cool glass of the phone against my skin. I had been so caught up in the improbable situation, I had forgotten about Victoria.
    I held my breath, swiping to open the phone, praying I would be able to guess the password. "Golden Maknae." Incorrect. "Maknae." Incorrect. "BTS." Incorrect. "Muscle Pig." Incorrect. "Infires Man." Incorrect.
    I was about to give up in disappointment when out of boredom, I lazily typed in "password."
    Correct.
    I raised an eyebrow, amused. Password, really? You would think such an important person would have a complicated and secure password. I swiped open into the phone, observing the background. ARMY. Nice, I thought. I went into texts, and added Victorias number.
>=<
Unknown: Hey
Victoria: Who is this...
Unknown: Zoey
Victoria: Zoey? What is my nickname, then.
Unknown: Vicky.
Victoria: okay...How do I know your not a stalker...
Unknown: I can send you a picture of my face, Vick.
Victoria: Do it. Do your favorite aegyo. Don't forget, I know what it is.
Unknown: attachment: 1 image
Victoria: ZOEY?
Unknown: Hey...
Victoria: HEY?
Unknown: ...
Victoria: IT'S BEEN 3 HOURS SINCE YOU'VE BEEN GONE, AND YOU SAY "HEY"?!?
Unknown: sorry...
Victoria: EXPLAIN
Unknown: I...I don't know where to start...
Victoria: Whose phone are you texting me from?
Unknown: You won't believe me...
Victoria: I will. Also, where are you? How'd you get there? Are you okay? Why aren't you   
home? I WANT THE WHOLE STORY FROM THE BEGINNING.
Unknown: Jungkook's business phone.
Victoria: What? Zoey, i'm not in the mood for tricks. I'm being serious. I'm worried.
Unknown: I am being serious.
Victoria: Zoey...don't...
Unknown: Im dead serious, Victoria.
Victoria: WHHAAAATTTTTT
EXPLAIN
N.O.W.
Unknown: So, after we separated, I was walking down the hall to head to Art, and I ran
    Into someone...
Victoria: WHOOOOOO
Unknown: ...Andre...
Victoria: ...
Unknown: He tripped me, making me drop my phone, then started making comments
    about how I was too stupid to get into a school like that...
Victoria: Omg Zoey, that's not true...
Unknown: But then he suggested that WE had a meeting after with the teachers,
    doing stuff to secure our spots here.
Victoria: The nerve...
Unknown: So I slapped him, and then he tried to hurt me again, so I ran...
Victoria: DASI RUN RUN RUN NEOMEOJYEODO GWAENCHANHA (sorry i had to)
Unknown: -_-
Victoria: sorry...
Unknown: then I was chased into BTS's dressing room, and they hid me, and fought
    Andre off...
Victoria: O
      M
      G
Unknown: And they said I could wait in the dressing room until the concert was over.
Victoria: GDJGDKJDGIOLDIPDOYSFTYSEWTT&UIEPOEPODLKGUAJCSJGBDC
Unknown: GDKJGODLJLFK ISKHSYTUWRUEYPRII_FPHDJHFKBJFHKSLO:D
Victoria: HIDEWYPR{OFNWJKBFKJGADIOWLY*(QE^*(&QYDHKDOUOPQUD
Unknown: UDKJSGOIIPS(PDHDIBDJNSHODHID)PDOD:L
    >=<
I laughed at me and Victoria's conversation. She read my mind. It's so amazing, how we just understand each other.  I held the phone in my hands, peacefully looking up at the screen. It had already been an hour. I assumed it would be around three hours. I played games, losing track of time. Suddenly, a mischievous thought popped into my head. I tried to push the thought away, but I kept thinking about it. I puffed, unable to resist. It can't be that bad. He can't be that mad, I reminded myself... and I decided to scroll through the pictures.
Cute.
Awww!
Ooh... I bit my lip, observing the picture of Jungkook, leaning against the headboard of a hotel bed. I stared at the picture, examining his toned abdomen, arms, and all the way to his waist, where the picture ended. Satisfied with what I had found, I had another idea.
It's just a joke, I made excuses to myself, as I went into the camera. I sat up, fixing my hair, and touching up some makeup...totally not using theirs...and took a selfie.
Giggling, I went into settings, and switched the background to my face. I admired it, praising myself. Nice job, Zoey.
Content and happy with my work, I rolled over, pulling the phone to my chest. I let my eyes close, attempting to rest. Within no time, I had fallen asleep.