Three weeks | Jeon Jungkook |

Day one

I get my phone from the nightstand which is ringing for 2 minutes straight. I look at the unknown number, my blurry sight making it hard to recognize.

" Who is this?" I mumble after answering the phone not giving the person from the other end a chance to identify him or herself.

" Hello?" I hear the soft voice of Jungkook greeting me, making me groan.

" What do you want?" I ask him with a sharp voice, pulling the covers over my head, the powerful light that conquered my entire room hurting my eyes.

" It's 4 PM." he laughs, his sweet childish voice making me realize that he must be up for a long time. I throw a look at the phone seeing that he is ended right. How the hell did I sleep till 4 PM? " So? Are you free?" he asks, the stupid question hurting my head.

" Of course I'm free genius. I just woke up." I laugh in a serious way while getting out of my bed. I walk to the kitchen with the speed of a sloth, aiming for the fridge. I stray trough it in search for something to eat. " But first I wanted to ask you something since yesterday but you flew away like a plane." I say, my entire head being the fridge.

" Okay." his voice turned into a confused one, in the background I can hear other people laughing.

" Why do you want to lose your v card so bad? I mean it's not a bad thing if you turn 18 and still be a virgin." I shoot the question, holding my phone between my shoulder and my right cheek so I can scramble some eggs.

" I just want to. It doesn't feel right to me." he swallows a big lump before explaining to me his reason. You are a bad liar Jungkook.

" Okay. I know you are lying but it doesn't bother me." I smile catching him red handed.

" So... What are going to do today?" he asks me in a low voice, trying to change the subject. I laugh softly because of his embarrassment.

" Well do you have something in your mind?" I respond with another question in the mean time cooking myself an omelette with onions.

" How about a movie or something." he whispers, the laughter from the background fading easily. I can realize that he is embarrassed. I place the phone on the table turning the speaker on so I can eat.

" That is the cheesiest thing." I laugh, in the mean time getting a bite from the delicious omelette. Damn I'm good at cooking. From the other end I hear Jungkook laughing softly, making me to throw my eyes over my head. This is not a romantic date boy. I'm am just deciding if we should fuck or not. " But fine." I say after I'm finished with the chewing. " We'll meet at six o'clock in front of Momo. Okay?" I give him the time and place where to meet, the Art House Momo being my favorite cinema in the whole Seoul.

" Sure." he agrees, his voice getting lower and lower, but in a sensual way. " See you there." and with that Jungkook end the call, not giving me a chance to salute him. Mother fucker. That God damn kid. You wouldn't have said bye anyways. You just wanted to hang up first.

***

As I'm walking towards the cinema the warm weather heats me up so I decide to take of my jacket. Why did I fucking agree with this? I could've just stayed in bed today and be lazy like always. While walking I try to answer myself. Indeed, why did I agree with this? I don't like him. I can say I hate him a little. I don't even know him. I never went on dates with the other guys. I can always find myself someone else.

" Hey." I hear Jungkooks voice when he grabs my shoulders from the back. Don't touch me. I look to my right meeting his eyes.

" Hi." I salute him with a serious voice, nagging my shoulder away from his touch. When I see his hurt expression I throw my eyes over my head. " You are playing for the snacks." I laugh trying to bring again the smile on his face and I successfully do it, the bunny smile appearing again on his face.