Mia:I'm so angry right now. My aunt didn't even confirm the news with me and spread it everywhere. Now, everyone in the house thinks that I'm Jungkook's girlfriend.
Great. Just great.
My aunt is extremely happy but my uncle on the other hand isn't. See, that's why I like the guy.
He's been giving Jungkook's death stares at every chance that he is getting. That put me in a nice mood.
It seems at least someone is on my side.
"So, tell me how do you guys meet each other?" My aunt broke the deadly silence.
"I told you we're not da-" My sentence was left uncomplete when I felt a hand rest itself on my thigh.
I looked down and discovered that it was Jungkook's hand on my thigh. I looked up to give him a death glare but the warning in his eyes stopped me. The look in his eyes clearly said try-denying-being-my-girlfriend-and-you'll-face-the-consequences.
"Umm... We bumped into each other in cafeteria. I ended up destroying his shirt. That's how we met each other." I said, taking a 180 degree turn.
I guess the devil was quite happy with my explanation because he squeezed my thigh a little.
"Oh, that must be quite a scene." My aunt said while passing me a smirk.
"Not really. I'm happy that it kinda happened because otherwise I wouldn't have met her." Jungkook suddenly spoke up.
Wow, this boy sure can sweet talk.
I guess his answered pleased my aunt because a bright smile was etched into her lips.
"Why are you not eating anything. Is the food not to your liking?" My aunt said.
"No, no, it's great. I'm eating it." Jungkook passed my aunt a smile and started stuffing his face with all the delicious food present on the table.
Out of the blue, he brought his folk in front of my mouth, "Here, try this pasta. I know it's your favorite."
My mouth opened wide in surprise. I think he took it as an opportunity because suddenly all the delicious food was in my mouth.
My aunt's squealing brought me back to the reality. I somehow managed to swallow the pasta with great difficulty.
"They are sooo sweet." I rolled my eyes at that.
Suddenly, Jungkook leaned towards me and whispered in a mischievous tone, "You know it's an indirect kiss, right?"
I started choking uncontrollably after hearing that.
"Oh my God! Honey, are you okay?" My aunt asked me, worried.
I put my hands up and nodded my head in assurance while picking up a glass of water and drinking it.
From my peripheral vision, I saw Jungkook smirking a little. It was only for a second but I saw it.
This devil! I'm so getting back at him.
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