Hurriedly, I half ran half walked through the crowded airport in Seoul. All around the boys and I, fangirls shoved and pushed at each other, eager to get the best shot of the idols. This must be very stressful for them, it's a relief we have bodyguards, I thought to myself, taking a look around. The yelling and screaming was overwhelming; I plugged my ears with my fingers, hoping to cancel out the noise. I signed up for the role of the makeup artist, not this!
Quickly, we began to board the plane, which will be landing in Kyoto, Japan for a concert the boys will be performing in. In the plane, I realized I'd be sitting next to the maknae for the flight.
"I call window seat, Y/N!" He shouted from behind me, giving me a good startle.
Rolling my eyes, I let him be the one to see the extraordinary view of Seoul and Japan from the skies. It's not a big deal, but I secretly would rather sit near one of the plane's windows. Once Jungkook took his seat, I took mine. The flight wouldn't be very long, thankfully. I don't want him to transmit his goofiness onto me. I'm here to do my job, not make friends, and especially not have any affairs.
Attempting to break the silence, Jungkook began doing the opposite of what I wanted him to do. Talk.
"So, Y/N, how do you feel about traveling around the world with BTS? I think it's wonderful that you're going to be our new makeup artist, the last one wasn't the greatest," He told me.
Faking enthusiasm, I responded with, "I absolutely love the idea of that! Why else would I choose this job over so many others? I'll definitely enjoy being the new makeup artist for BTS." I think I overdid it, I thought.
Jungkook didn't seem to hear the incredibly obvious fakeness in my voice, and proceeded the conversation by saying, "It makes me happy knowing you're excited about this job! I'm excited too because I'll be working with you. Maybe we could even become friends! You have a very likeable personality, Y/N. It was nice talking to you, but I'm very tired. The rest of the members and I have been working very hard for the concert, and it's exhausting. Wake me up when we're in Japan, Y/N!" And just like that, he closed his eyes and began to doze off.
I felt quite exhausted and made myself comfortable so that I could rest until we made it to Kyoto. Turning my head to take a glance at Jungkook, I could see he was already in a deep sleep. He's pretty cute when he's asleep, I told myself as my eyes began to droop. Closing my eyes, I fell asleep just as Jungkook did.A/N: Sorry if this chapter seems quite short, they will get longer. :)
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concealed feelings | jjk fanfic
FanfictionAfter recently being offered the position of makeup artist for 7 stunning young men constantly traveling around the world to please their fans, Y/N thought of these boys as overrated and immature music artists who'd lose their popularity much faster...