My Hero : Jungkook

Chapter 5

"What?" Jungkook asked, surprised.
"She said there was no more rooms." RM repeated, casually.
I froze, not really sure how to react. I was going to share a room with one of the members of BTS? I was sure it was a misunderstanding. To get that lucky in one day might be a bit much, right? I relaxed slightly as Jungkook released his arm around me to walk over to the women. "Are you sure?" He asked looking intently at her. "Why don't I have a check?"
"That won't be necessary!" RM spoke suddenly, dashing in front of Jungkook. "I can check for you!" He laughed.
I raised an eyebrow. That was the fakest laugh I had ever heard.
"Yah!" Jungkook trailed off, following RM with his eyes as he walked behind the desk. He looked over the lady's shoulder and nodded.
"So...?" Jungkook asked, annoyed.
"Shes right."
He looked down at the lady, and back up at RM, more serious. They both smiled, innocently.
I shook my head. What was he playing at? Could Jungkook not tell that was to most obvious, guiltiest, fakest smile ever?
Jungkook sighed, looking at RM. "So," he started, turning around to face the rest of BTS, "Now we have the question of who's willing to share their room..." He added, thinking.
"I think we've already decided," RM pointed out to Jungkook, who simply stared cluelessly back at him.
"What?"
RM rolled his eyes, "Lets vote."
"All in favor of JHope."
"..."
"All in favor of Jin."
"..."
"All in favor of RM"
"..."
"All in favor of Suga."
"..."
"All in  favor of Jimin."
"..."
"All in favor of V."
"..."
"All in favor of Jungkook?"
"Me!" The rest of the members shouted in sync. Jungkook stood in the middle of them helplessly.
"Fine," he shrugged.
    I looked at him curiously. He looked to be deep in thought. Suddenly, unable to hold back a yawn, I covered my mouth with my hand, blinking slowly.
    I looked over at RM lazily as he chuckled. "Time to head to our rooms, I guess."
    They nodded, and started walking down a hallway with a red and gold rug. I stood still, finding myself once again unsure where I was supposed to go. RM glanced back at me and wiggled his eyebrows cheekily. I shook my head. So weird. But then he turned around and said something that surprised me.
    "Jungkook, c'mon, take care of your lady, she's tired and confused." He said, elbowing him in the side.
    I would've reacted, but I was simply to tired. I yawned again when Jungkook looked back at me. I giggled, realizing I had just yawned AT HIM. He shook his head and smiled while looking down. Jimin checked with him , before going ahead with the rest of BTS, and Jungkook turning around and walking towards me.
    "You feeling alright?" He questioned.
    "Just tired," I nodded slowly.
    He nodded back and  took my hand. Before giving me a chance to protest, he started walking. I struggled as his steps sped up. I had to jog to keep up. I felt my eyes slowly close, opening again as I was pulled even faster.
    I looked up at his head in front of me. How was it even possible for someone to walk that fast? Suddenly, I tripped, not paying attention to where I was placing my feet.
    "Woah!" I squealed, falling, only to find a strong arm catch me. I tried to regain my balance as Jungkook pulled me up.
    "I'm sorry, I was going way too fast," He apologized, stopping. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.
    "Mmm.." I responded.
    Sighing, he pulled me closer to him. He walked slowly, and I leaned my head on his chest. He paused for a brief second, but quickly continued walking. I closed my eyes, relying on him for guidance. His chest was warm, and the sound of his heartbeat was relaxing. It was faster than mine though, leaving me confused. I eventually came to the conclusion that it was because of their performance earlier.
    "Were here."
    I opened my eyes as Jungkook let go of me and slipped the card into the scanner. He opened the door and stepped in.
    I gazed around the room in awe. There were smooth marble floors throughout the whole large room. The walls were painted white, making them look clean and simple. Huge windows stretched all the way from the floor to the ceiling, where yellow lights illuminated the room. There was a soft, velvet sofa, and a big bed with silky satin sheets and pillow cases. The granite countertops were polished so well I could see my own reflection as I touched the cool stone. Piano music played softly. It was by far the nicest room I had ever had the honor of standing in.
    "Woah..."
    "You like it?" Jungkook asked, sitting down on the sofa. I stared back, still to impressed to speak. He was sitting with one leg crossed over the other, like a 4. He looked like a prince.
    "Is this your house?" I asked, forgetting that we had just checked into a hotel.
'    Jungkook laughed. "You think I need to check in and get a key to my house? You think my house is this small?"
    I shrugged. "This room is bigger than any house i've ever lived in," I muttered under my breath.
    "Of course," he started, understandingly, "I guess this is a pretty big hotel room, at a pretty great hotel..."
    I nodded, still slightly irritated that he referred to this space as "small"
    "I'll be right back. Feel free to get anything from the fridge, or something. Just make yourself at home." He offered, walking off into another room.
    I looked around, again, deciding where to go. I took a glance towards the closed door he had disappeared into, and smiled mischievously. He didn't give me any restrictions on what I couldn't do. I backed up and ran over to the bed and leaped onto it, sending pillows flying everywhere. I giggled, and continued to bounce.
Soon, I heard a noise from the room, and I scurried off the bed, scrambling around the room while throwing pillows back on to the bed. Once I finished, I ran over to the sofa and tried to sit in the most natural pose possible. I stared at the door patiently, waiting for it to open.
    15 seconds.
    30 seconds.
    45 seconds.
    1 minute...
I finally relaxed my tense posture, once I realized that he wasn't coming out. I looked back at the bed, annoyed. I could be bouncing on that bed right now. I analyzed my surroundings again, trying to figure out what to do. I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and decided to text Victoria.