I met BTS? (Completed)

Jungkook! Pt.2

V: Correct, BTS worked with Exo and some Wanna One members as well. We were the greatest friends ever, just like family. Until, BTS and Wanna One found out that Bad Rumours was just using them.

I looked at him confused for a moment.

Me: You worked there too?

He nodded silently and stared at his coffee.

V: Bad Rumour never used to be called that until we left. It used to be called Great Organizations, the extended branch of good intentions.

He sighed as he sipped his coffee.

V: I had made good friends and their boss found me, I never knew my parents. So the guys were all I had. Until, my actual father reached out to us and he took us to the main, leaving EXO behind. That's when things started to change. The manager of the branch broke off along with EXO and other trainees to form Bad Rumour. I just don't know why they did it.

I stared at Taehyung as he hopelessly stirred his coffee. His lips tugged for a smile but instead were pressed into a thin line.

Me: At least, you and the rest made it to Good Intentions and you met your father.

He looked up at me and something flickered through his eyes.

V: You're not against me?

My eyes widened. He thought I would branch off from him and BTS because they USED to be on the 'bad' side. But as far as I understood it was a misunderstanding. I shook my head and took his spoon from him.

Me: No, I'm with you.

He smiled and quickly stood up to hug me. I giggled as he squeezed me tightly.

"Hyung."

V looked over my shoulder and I could feel him grin.

V: Ah, dongsaeng... I told her about everyone and she is completely fine with it! She still trusts us!!!

I felt V loosen his grip on me when he got super excited.

"Hyung, can you let her go?" I heard a growl from the other person and I felt V smirk.

V: Ah, but Jungkook-ah. We're just enjoying a moment.

I felt V outline a circle with my in his arms. He wasn't touching me anymore. He nudged for me to back into his arms and I did so. I felt V's arms being thrown off and I was pulled into Jungkook's chest. I felt him engulf me into his grip as I snaked my arms around him.

A: Let's go V, you and I need to go give a debriefing to Mr. Jongsuk.

Jungkook turned his head so that he could see Amy.

JK: What about the rest of us?
A: The Wanna One members are circling outside in case anything happens. The rest of BTS is under Namjoon's orders until we get back. Main mission: Keep Crystal safe by any means necessary, but if anyone comes please try to capture them and not kill them. It's more useful that way.

I heard footsteps fade away and I pushed myself away from Jungkook. I pouted as I washed the dishes. I heard faint footsteps approach me and soon I was back hugged by Jungkook. He put his chin on my shoulder as he watched me wash dishes.

Me: What do you want?

JK: To kiss you again.

I scoffed as I continued to scrub the dishes.

Me: V was just explaining everything to me. You didn't have to be so overprotective.

JK: But I always want you by my side.

Me: What if I have to go somewhere for a job or something? You won't be able to come because you're an idol.

JK: I'll always come whether I'm told to...

He took my hands from the sink and dried them in his shirt before leaned come to my ear.

JK: Or not told to.

I felt his smirk against my ear and I pushed him away.

Me: Pervert.

He smirked victoriously and sat down.

Me: Who told you to be so dirty-minded.

I heard him stand up as I went to collect my gloves. He quickly scooped me up and threw me over his shoulders.

Me: Hey! Put me down~ I need to wash the dishes.

JK: Jimin hyung! Can you wash the dishes?

JM: Alright, dongsaeng~

JK: See, no more worries.

Me: But I still want you to let me down.

JK: But I like this view.

My face blushed as I felt his free hand hit my butt.

Me: Jungkook...

I scolded him the best I could but just sagged my head when I gave up. And then I saw his butt.

Me: You know, I have a pretty good view too.

JK: How so?

I raised my hand and ever so slightly smacked his butt. This startled him and he quickly paced to the bedroom. HIS bedroom. He tossed me onto the bed and stared me down.

JK: So you wanna play?

I saw him lock the down and grasp the hem of his shirt.

JK: Well, kitten. I can play.