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"YAH! How long are you going to take in their?" Jungkook loudly bangs on my door. I roll my eyes. "Give me a minute!" I shout. "You said that 40 mins ago!" Jungkook shouts back. I ignore him and finish up showering. I still don't understand why he wants me to go shopping with him. I wear my clothes and walk out from the washroom and see Jungkook laying on my bed with his eyes closed. "Is he sleeping? Did I take that long?" I mumble.
"You took very long. Were you showering or making kimchi?" Jungkook sits up and looks at me angrily. "Would you have preferred that I go to the mall smelling like sweaty clothes and soap!" I throw my towel at his face and roll up my sleeves. I looked like a person who's about to wrestle someone to death. "It wasn't my fault! I didn't know that was dirty water ok..." Jungkook says while grabbing the towel and placing it on my bed. "Are you blind? The water in the bucket was clearly dirty and soapy" He looks away.
"You should have thrown away the water then!" He shouts. "You shouldn't have thrown water at me!" I shout back. "I had to! You weren't waking up." He stands up and puts his hands on his hips. "You shouldn't have come to wake me up!" I glare at him and he did the same. "We had to go shopping, I had to wake you up!" Jungkook replies. "And why do I need to go shopping with you?!". "Because!........" He yells and I arch my eyebrows.
"Because?" I wait for his answer impatiently. Jungkook looks away from me and then replies "Because I need....I need someone to carry the shopping bags" Aim and fire! His reply hit me straight in the heart. I wasn't expecting that answer. I thought he wanted me to help pick out clothes for him, give him suggestions or just be a fun company but no, he wanted someone to carry his stuff.
His words hurt me and I don't even know why. He's nothing to me, just a client I'm supposed to protect. So why does it hurt? Why was my heart hoping for something else? We both fell silent. I didn't know what to say. "Uh...let me just grab my jacket and wallet, after that we can leave" I say and quickly enter my closet, leaving Jungkook alone in my room.
I wear my denim jacket and shove my wallet in my jeans pocket. I walk out of my closet and towards the door when Jungkook's hand grabs my arm, stopping me in my tracks. "You can't leave without drying your hair, you'll get sick.." He says.
Jungkook drags me to my closet and makes me sit in front of my dressing table mirror. He kept opening some of my dressing table drawers until he found what he was looking for. He takes the hair dryer and plugs it into the socket. He turns it on and begins to dry my hair.
I protested and tried taking the hair dryer from him but he slapped my hand away. After he was done drying my hair, he took my hair brush and brushed my hair very gently. I watched him through the mirror, he was smiling. He had been smiling since he began drying my hair.
Since yesterday night I have noticed a change in him. He looked happy, excited, calm and very energetic. Even now he's smiling and looks lost in his own world. "Um, Jungkook. Are you feeling alright?" I ask him. He doesn't reply. He keeps on brushing my hair. "Ahem..Jungkookshi." No reply, yet again. "YAH JUNGKOOK!" I shout.
Jungkook's body jolts and he drops the brush. He looks at me from the mirror. "What..?..did..I do something wrong?" He asks me with his eyes wide open from shock. He looked like a lost puppy, I couldn't help but smile at his reaction it was....cute. What?! I mean it was ugly. What is wrong with me. I mentally face palmed myself and shook away these thoughts.
"No you did nothing wrong, Its just you look very happy. May I ask why?" I wait for his response but he just smiles and picks up the fallen brush. "Is it that obvious?" He asks me and I nod my head as a reply. He sighs and begins "The upcoming party is very important to me" I give him a confused look "Why?" I question him. "Because I'll be meeting my childhood best friend after many years" He replies. What?! childhood best friend.....isn't that me?
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Fanfic"Do you trust me?" I asked his trembling form, my gun aimed at his head. He says nothing but his eyes tell me he is ready for whatever is about to happen. I weakily smile and fire my last bullet at my old friend, Jeon Jungkook. "I missed you," were...
