Jeon Jooyeon
Jungkook and Wooseok has been competing in an intense glaring competition and I couldn't bring myself to stop the both of them.
"Get out of my sight."
Wooseok gulped as he heaved out a sigh of determination, before disobeying Jungkook's order. "No,"
Jungkook rolled his eyes, completely irritated of his childish act. He grabbed my hand, as he dragged me out of there, walking towards the mart where Jungkook is working at.
"Does he always bother you like that?", Jungkook asked as we walked in and he started restocking the things in the fridge with my help.
"Yeah, and I swear to god I might ended up killing him for real one day.", I nodded, handing him the beers. "As if getting caught red handed making out with that bitch isn't enough, now he came back, bothering me.", I sighed to myself.
"But you should talk this matter to him, actually. You should end it, so he will never bother you anymore."
Another sigh escaped my lips, "I think I'll head home for now. See you at home.", I said to him as I stood up, walking towards the exit.
"Get home safely.", Jungkook reminded as I nodded, walking out of the mart, heading home.
"Laundry girl!", I heard someone called out behind me, but I just ignored the voice since it might just be some insane people cause who would even name their daughter with such--
Oh, wait.
I turned around and saw the laundry boy running towards me.
A smile made its way towards his lips, "Finally...", he panted, tired of his little run.
"Wow, you were only running for not more than 15m and yet you're out of breathe."
"We met again, laundry girl.", he grinned as he walked right next to me.
"Anyway,"
"I think we haven't introduce ourselves properly. So, Min Yoongi is the name.", he said, lending his right hand.
"Jeon Jooyeon.", I was about to shake hands with him when he suddenly brought his hand to my face, flicking my forehead. "Ow! Yah! What the hell--"
"Tsk, should I tell Jungkook about you breaking the bad words rule?", he reminded as I rolled my eyes, knowing that he is acting like the second Jungkook now.
"Shut up."
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As Yoongi insisted, he is now driving to his so called hide out place. It only took us about 10 minutes of driving and soon Yoongi parked his car in front of a small hill facing the city lights.
"Let's go,"
He grabbed my hand as he led the way to the actual place and we ended up in a very peaceful place, where there is only a big rock facing the bright city lights. "Wow,"
Yoongi turned his head to me, as he smiled proudly, aware of my fondness of his favourite place. "It is so..."
"Beautiful,"
I looked up to the voice that helped me to complete my words, earning a sweet gummy smile in return. I smiled back at him, as I sat myself comfortably on the big rock. "Anyway, Min Yoongi,"
"..how many girls have you brought here?"
He smacked my arm lightly, but still it hurts a lot, causing me to wince in total pain.
"You just had to ruin my mood.", he huffed in annoyance, as looked up to the scenery of Seoul city.
"I was just asking, just in case you brought some of them here, and actually, do them.", I said, making him turn his head to me in an instant.
"You shouldn't have talked about that thing when there's just the two of us here."
And that's when things gets a little awkward.
"Do you have anything you really wish you could do?", Yoongi asked, as the awkwardness in the air slowly lessen.
"Hm, driving license.", I answered, as he snapped his head at me.
"Is that all you want?", he asked.
"A long lasting happiness,"
"Pft, how classic.", he chuckled. "Anyway,"
He scooted closer to me, as I leaned my head away from him, trying to keep a safe distance. "I can help you with your first wish."
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As Yoongi said, he will help me to get my wish granted. We are on our way home, but I am the one who's controlling the car now while Yoongi is sitting in the passenger's seat right next to me.
"No, Jooyeon. That one is the brake, not that.", he sighed, pointing at the brake which is at the left side.
"Oh, okay okay.", I said, taking a deep breathe as I tried to control the car again.
But just like before, I mistaken the brake for the one that moves the car again.
A sigh escaped his lips as he face palmed himself, "You need more practice if you're going to do it like this."
"I'm driving, let's swap seats,"
I nodded at his remark, getting out of the car before going back to the seat where I used to sit before.
"I really want you to meet my mother.", he suddenly said, reminding me about my mother. "You can take me to your mother as well."
"My mother said not to decline one's offer."
He smiled, "Your mother seems to be a wonderful mother."
"Yeah, I had the best mother in the world.", I said lowly.
He looked confused for a second, as he asked, "You...had the best mother in the world?"
I nodded at his question, smiling weakly. He awkwardly cleared his throat, scratching his nape as he spoke, "I'm sorry, I...didn't know."
"It's okay,"
He parked his car in front of an amusement park, as my eyes lit up at the very bright and dazzling lights. "What are we doing here??"
He smiled sweetly at me, "I know you're sad cause I brought up about your mother so I'm going to cheer you up as well. So, have fun and don't worry about anything, I'll pay for your games."
"Seriously?", I asked in surprised, not expecting the cold hearted laundry boy to be doing such thing to me.
"Now get out of this car and go have some fun before I change my mind, dummy.", he said as I quickly grabbed my phone and ran towards the entrance like a 4 years old kid chasing after a flying butterfly.
"Ferris wheel!", I literally jumped in excitement as I saw my favourite ride at the very corner of the big place.
Yoongi is now by my side, as he looked up to the ferris wheel. "You want to ride that?"
"Hell yes!"
And just then, someone called out my name, and he is none other than that fucking Jung Wooseok.
"Jooyeon-ah."
I turned around, as Yoongi did too, eyeing him in a very uninterested manner cause I've had enough of his shit.
"Who...is he?", he asked, eyeing Yoongi.
And that's when an idea popped out in my mind. I pulled Yoongi closer to me, as I wrapped my arm around his slim waist. "Unlike you,"
"he is my new trustworthy boyfriend."
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• Laundry •
Fanfiction"What are you doing here?" "Doing my laundry, of course. What else?" In which a 24-hours laundry is their usual place to see each other.
