My Stylist Noona || jjk x reader ✔️ #Wattys2018

19 - Frustrated

"Come here, Yoongi" I called him and he obediently sat in front of the mirror. I started doind his hair and applying a little hair gel.

"Why are you not using honorifics?" He squinted his eyes at me and I honestly felt scared for a second.

"I, I thought that it doesn't really sound that good coming from a non-korean person" I spoke, it has been bugging me ever since. I dont know why but I felt like I shouldn't go around calling older man 'oppa' or whatever. I felt like I'm one of those Koreaboos. So I just spoke softly so they can still sense that I'm trying to be polite.

It's something new for me. I usually talk to someone younger than I do or someone the same as my age. And I don't have to call them in any honorifics. But being Yoongi's stylist and spending more time around him made me that cautious.

"It's alright. You can call us that even if you're not korean. I actually like hearing it from you. It sounded so cute with your 'korean' accent" he smiled and i can't help but giggle at his remarks.

"Okay then, 'oppa'" I laughed. "You will be wearing that one right there" I pointed at the clothing rack, referring to his outfit for this interview.

"Thank you, Y/N!" He giggled before taking his clothes to change. A few minutes later, he came out.

"Let me fix that" I did his neck tie, being so cautious with my movement since he's really near me. Im flustered. Hey! He's my bias, you know!

Well before Jungkook came.

I erased that thought and just focus on his tie. "There you go" I flashed a smile.

"Gomawo" he said "How's your korean now?"

And I totally forgot that I need to study that. Damn. "Uhm, going alright I guess?"

"Hmm.. Doesn't feel like it" he laughed, totally catching my lie "Now that you're my stylist, I can help you more!"

"You dont have to. I can do it if I have free time" I blushed. Embarrassed that I didn't even try studying it.

He took his phone before sitting down on the couch as I follow him like a lost cat "Nah. I want to. You can't tell me what to do" he made a scary face, thinking that I'll be intimidated by it. But I honestly just find it really cute.

"Excuse me" I felt a luggage bag hit the back of my knee, causing me to lose my balance. "Careful" Yoongi said as he prevents me from falling, on top of him. Luckily.

He looked behind me to see who did it.

"Why is she even back here" he mumbled. "Come sit, Y/N" he patted the space beside him.

I look at the person who did it and saw it's Shinhye, rushing with Jungkook following her. He looks so stressed as she fix everything she needs. His gaze travelled to me and I immediately turn my head to face Yoongi.

"Thank you, Yoongi oppa" I said, referring to what he did just a while ago.

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"Retouch!" The camera director cutted the interview and all the stylist behind the camera went to the studio to fix the boys. Yoongi was seated in between Jimin and Jungkook, I had to squeeze myself to get to him.

I wiped some of his sweat while trying to hold everything in my hand. He laughed as he saw me struggling "Let me help you with that" he took some from me and put it in his lap.

I blushed, flustered with my actions. I should have brought a bag to put those in. I thought.

"Ah kyeopta" Yoongi said, Jimin turned to him and laughed at his hyung.

"She really is, isn't she?" Jimin agreed with Yoongi making me even more flustered. "Ahh stop it you guys! It's embarrassing"

"Why not? We find you cute, so we will tell you that" Yoongi said making it even harder for me.

"Seriously guys, don't do it. Im blushing too much" I laughed, they really like teasing me.

"Why are you blushing? Is it because your bias said you're cute?" Jimin wiggled his eyebrows at me "Honeybunch"

Honeybunch was Yoongi's name in that smut thread I wrote wayyyy back.

Did Jimin find that?!?

I turned to Jimin and signalled him to stop when Yoongi turned to him "Honeybunch?"

'Jimin, I swear' I mouthed at him and the kid just laughed.

"Nothing, hyung" he still kept laughing so I flicked his forehead. "Yah! I won't tell okay!"

"You better not, Jimin" I squinted my eyes at him.

How did he even manage to find that?!

On the other side, the three didn't even notice Jungkook looking at them. Listening to what they're talking about.

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I flushed the toilet down before leaving the cubicle. I washed my hands and check my face to see if I still look okay. I was humming a song that has been stuck to my head lately while I walk out of the bathroom.

We're still at the studio, the interview is already done but we're still here to take a few photos for the magazine.

I silently walked down the desserted hallway before I was pulled inside a room. The person pushed me against the door, causing it to close. "Wha--Jungkook?" My eyes grew wide seeing his face near me. He looks mad.

"You're seriously doing this on purpose!" He grunted.

"What? What are you talking about?" I asked, confused to what he was talking about. What am I doing on purpose? I didn't even talk to him, neither Shinhye! Did she say something to him again?

"You're making me mad, Y/N" he said.

"Okay, I swear Jungkook. I dont even get you anymore! What is it? I didn't do a thing? Why are you mad at me? I gave you space since you don't even want to talk to me, so why are you angry?" I burst, annoyed with him.

"I'm jealous, Y/N! Im jealous when I see you with Yoongi hyung, even with Jimin hyung! I don't even know why! I can't help it anymore, you're frustrating the hell out of me, Y/N!"