Why him? ✔️ {JJKxR}

26: Lousy Day.

(Punctuation is horrid and yet great! I just learnt so many cool ways to use and realized how many mistakes I've been making.... Heh. I've still got a long way to go though ;-; So if you're expecting my grammar to be much better, I warn you. It probably won't)

Me: What was up with your friend, Jae?

The Kookie: What do you mean?

Me: Oh, you know! She looked like she was ready to kill me. 

The Kookie: She did a bit xD

Me: Does she hate me or something?

The Kookie: Nah, can't see how. Anyways I was wondering if you wanted to hang out again tomorrow, just the two of us.

I paused and blinked down at the message he had just sent happily. I was pleased at the idea of him wanting to spend his time with me rather than that Kang Jae. 

The Kookie: Oh wait, according to Jae we're doing something tomorrow so I can't do anything. 

I narrowed my eyes at the screen in hostility as if it was the phone's fault that Jungkook was doing something important tomorrow. 

Me: Whatever, I don't mind.

I said hoping that he felt my chill on his end. I tossed the phone onto the coffee table and stood up. I wasn't very fond of Kang Jae and I wasn't going to pretend I was. The girl reminded me of  those actresses who appeared all sweet on screen and then turned out to be real pigs in real life. 

"What's put you in such a bad mood?" Dad asked, blinking at me from over his newspapers, apparently picking up on my irritable signals. I rolled my eyes and dad sniffed reproachfully. "Boyfriends are bad for the soul," he muttered. I simply glared at him and exited the room. I swayed my head as I found myself wandering to the kitchen, my hair swished against my back in a way that made me feel oddly satisfied. I entered the kitchen and welcomed the fact that the room lacked my mother. I couldn't deal with her right now, not with this snotty mood. The truth was I was in a foul mood even before texting Jungkook, I thought that chatting with my significant other would make me happy again but it had the total opposite effect (Nani? Affect?). I swung open the fridge door and wrinkled my nose, dissatisfied when I was greeted with your usual boring fridge contents. I snatched the milk jug moodily and slopped some into a glass. I crossed my legs under the bar at the kitchen counter and sipped out of my glass pompously. 'People suck, boys suck, Jae sucks.' I closed my eyes and stuck my nose in the air as I continued to gulp the milk. 

"Kids," I could just pick up mum's sigh as she entered the kitchen and observed me with a critical eye. "What's this? Leaving the milk jug out?" She dumped some plastic grocery bags onto the bench and cleared up my mess. I sniffed in reply.  "You look put out," she said. "Is it that time of the month again?" She asked with a more sympathetic tone. 

"Actually no," I snapped.

"Oh, so you're just cranky," she busied herself with making dinner. "Go be cranky elsewhere." She waved me away with one hand and I, being in no mood to talk, obeyed. I was stuck in one of those days where you feel like there is absolutely nothing to do. It dragged on and on and at this point I was just looking forward to when I got to curl up into a ball and go to sleep. The holidays were approaching again, two or three weeks of rest, relaxation and death by boredom. Kang Jae had already been living at Jungkook's house for a full week and although I knew that was the reason for my unpleasant mood I denied it with all fiber (I typed fibre at first but Wattpad claims that's wrong, what's with the UK spelling of things? Centre vs Center + Fibre vs Fiber, it's getting confusing. Which one do you prefer?) of my being. I pushed aside the glass door that lead onto the wooden deck, making my way towards the striped hammock that hung peacefully in between to wooden beams. I climbed clumsily into it and settled down a moment later, allowing my newfound resting place to swig soothingly through the cool evening air. I fished in my pocket for a moment before pulling out a tangled mess that once resembled my earbuds. I took my time untangling the white cords and pushed them into my ears, pressing the play button on my phone' screen as I did so. A soothing melody commenced and I closed my eyes. When you step out to face the chaos in this world, the elements immediately bare their fangs to attack. But sometimes you can find a sanctuary in that place of discord and I share a sanctuary with many other's; That being music. I'm unaware of how long I lay there in that hammock. Swinging back and forth humming along to the tune of the music. My phone vibrated on my belly, disturbing the perfect serenity that had fallen upon me. Kpop had eradicated my aggravation as it so often does but getting a notification somehow always put me out further when I was in a bad mood. I ignored it. 

Bing.

'Really?' I thought with a miffed sniff. I glared at the notifications that ruined my happy moment only to pause in my angry gestures with a surprised smile. 

"Jungkook has come crawling back," I murmured to myself in a snarky way. 'Honestly, you're really put out,' said a voice in my head that I pushed away. I opened the messages. 

The Kookie: Are you angry with me?

I raised my eyebrows at him. 'How'd ya guess?' Thought an overly dry version of me. 

Me: Me? What? No way! I bet you wouldn't be able to handle a moody girl anyway.

I texted back. 'Honestly, who are you? I don't think you've ever been more sassy,'  I thought.

The Kookie: Let's talk when you're feeling up to it.

Honestly, this boy doesn't understand women at all. I started at the message before letting out an audible groan. 'Why was I like that?'  I just want to curl up into a ball and pretend that this day was a simple dream. I hate days like this; I'm moody and everyone and everything else worsens my attitude. I blinked up at the blue sky that welcomed me with it's bright color. The back of one hand rested against my forehead in that modelesque way almost making me feel like someone was pointing a camera at me and snapping away. 

That was when the strange sound that oddly resembled the clicking of a camera went off.

I flew up from my lying position and stared at the smiling face that greeted me on the deck. 

"Jungkook?!" I gasped, staring at the bunny-like smile that shone brightly. In one hand was his phone which I guessed was the object that made the clicking sound. "What the heck?" I gaped at him. He made his way forward and gently closed my hanging jaw with gentle fingers. 

"Hey angel." He beamed at me. I blinked at him, at a loss for words. 

"I must have fallen asleep and be dreaming now because you said you had something important to do today." I said and observed him as he came to stand above me. 

"I found out that it was actually nothing, Jae is so silly and made a mistake. Besides nothing is more important than my angel." He leaned down and planted his lips on my forehead. I closed my eyes at the contact, glad for his warmth. 

"Swing with me." I said, my face broke into a happy smile. Jungkook chortled before climbing into the hammock, hovering over me for a heart-stopping moment before flopping down beside me. Our bodies were sandwiched together. I nestled my head into his chest and closed my eyes truly pleased for the first time today. "Thanks." I murmured into his shirt. When there was no reply I glanced up to find the sweetest boy ever dozing restfully. I smiled to myself. I really needed this.  

(Hope you enjoyed the 'bish', my way of saying b*tch, version of our chracter, I say our because she's my character and yet she's you xD I figured everyone has bad days and can be little sassy pieces of shiteu every now and again so I wanted to portray that side of our character. You're either going to love the fact she's totally a moody human or you're going to hate her xD Another slightly shorter one, forgive meh but I'm low on inspiration for this xD Thanks for reading my dudes xx C:)