I was awoken by Jungkook's harsh nudging. "Mooooooove Y/N! I have places to be!" He whined, awakening me. I drowsily rubbed my eyes, taking in my surroundings. God, I just want to fall back asleep, I thought to myself, sighing.
Heaving myself upwards, I got out of the way and bowed while sarcastically saying, "Your Highness, please, forgive me performing one of the basic functions of life, sleep."
Jungkook playfully whacked me on the head and put on his backpack. Taking my bag, I followed behind him through the narrow space in between the seats. Behind both of us were the rest of the members, all still half-asleep.
"Welcome to Kyoto, Japan everyone! What a beautiful place to be in," Namjoon exclaimed excitedly with a grin larger than my ego.
Once we actually entered the airport, there was, once again, many fangirls crowding the boys, begging for autographs and constantly taking photos that they can show off to their friends. I was a little more used to the noise, but I still couldn't understand what made these people obsess over 7 young men so intensely. These fans would kill to be in my position right now... I hurried over closer to Jungkook, I felt.. safer near him. He must've realized because he turned his head to take a glance and grinned towards me. What is that supposed to mean? Does he think I have feelings for him? Never! I thought to myself.
We should have our luggage by now already, but because of the huge crowd, we're all stuck in the airport surrounded by a mob of fangirls, moving one inch every minute.
From behind me, I heard a frustrated mutter, despite the screams and shouts from the crowd. "Ah, I just want to get to our apartment already. I'm so tired I could fall asleep in the most uncomfortable position." I realized that it was one of the vocalists of BTS, Park Jimin.
Of course, we did get our luggage after a while and got to the apartment we'll be staying in during our time in Kyoto safely.
"We're finally hereeeeee!" J-Hope shouted, claiming the bottom bed of a bunk for himself. "I call top bunk J-Hope!" Jimin exclaimed, climbing the ladder and plopping himself onto the mattress. There was another bunk bed, which Namjoon and Jin have decided to sleep in. In another room, there were two separate beds, which Suga and Taehyung claimed for themselves. There was one more bedroom, but it was a double bed and it was Jungkook and I left to choose where to sleep.
"Well, I guess we'll be sleeping together, Y/N!" He told me in an excited but also tired tone, jumping onto the mattress. The springs squeaked after every small movement he made. I muttered profanity under my breath, but I secretly enjoyed the thought of sleeping with Jungkook. I mean- he's my closest friend here, after all.
In Kyoto, it was already quite dark, and all of the boys and I were preparing for bed. I put on my loose, comfy pajamas that were a lavender color prettier than lavender itself. Tucking myself in, the soft mattress made me realize what I was missing out on on the airplane. Once again, I began to doze off into a deep sleep, as was Jungkook.
"Goodnight," I whispered, and shut my eyes.
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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...