The Fan

Chapter 19

Jungkook's POV

"So, you think I'm hot, huh?" I asked. Her face flushed even further and she tried to hide her face in my shirt. I clicked my tongue and grabbed her chin with my free hand, seeing as how the other was blocking her escape, and pulled her face close to mine. "I asked you a question," I said.

I could feel her breath on my face, and smell the minty flavor of the gum she had been chewing all morning. We stared into each other's eyes for a moment like in a cliche movie before she nodded. It was subtle, but still there. 

I smirked my famous Worldwide Playboy smirk, and she buried her face into my chest once more, effectively hiding her tomato-like face.  I chuckled a bit at how adorable the small girl was, grabbing her hand and taking her out of the storage room.

"Come on, I want to go home," I said, pulling her along. She took her little hand out of mine and smiled a bit, her face restored to its natural tan color as we reached our group. "Okay guys. Who's ready to go?" Everyone let out a groan to signal how tired they were, causing Aidyn to let out a low chuckle. 

"Alright, let's go." She said, slinging her backpack over her shoulder and opening the door. We all filed through one at a time, each of us saying a small 'thank you,'except for Yoongi, who didn't want to be there in the first place. 

Everyone piled into the van, and we drove off, headed back towards her house. Laughing and joking around, the van was filled with the sounds and smells of six sweaty boys (plus Tyler and Yoongi) and one surprising and shocking teenage girl. 

We finally got there, and all of us filed out, headed towards the door, and the couches that lay just beyond it. It was about 8:30, and it was evident in our exhaustively slumped bodies that everyone was beat. 

We went inside, immediately flopping down onto the couches. Yoongi grabbed the TV remote and turned it on to some sort of cooking show called Cupcake Wars. Everyone was snuggled together on the couches, despite our reeking B.O., with Yoongi, Jimin, Hobi, and Tyler on one couch, and everyone else on the other. The show seemed interesting, and as the show progressed, our tummies began to rumble loudly in anticipation. 

"Aaand, that's my cue," Aidyn said, standing up, eliciting groans from Taehyung and I, who she had been curled up with on the couch. "Do you guys want dinner or not? I know it's late, but you guys sure sound like you could use some food." She raised an eyebrow and we nodded vigorously, signaling to her how hungry we were.

"I suppose I should come and help you then, since you're being so kind as to not only offer up your home to use, but also make us a home cooked meal, and we cannot thank you enough for such kindness. It's the least I can do to come help you." Jin said, untangling his limbs from Namjoon. Aidyn's ears went a bit red as she nodded, walking off towards the kitchen.

"Oh, any food requests?" She called out, sticking her head out from the kitchen doorway. 

"I want bibimbap!" Jimin called out, sticking his arm up into the air. There was a chorus of "me too's," and Aidyn disappeared once more into the kitchen. As time went on, the scent of the food cooking in the kitchen became too enticing, and Yoongi practically sleepwalked over there to try and get to it. 

Sticking his hand out, he tried to open the door, only to find that they had locked it from the inside. He groaned and went to lay back down where he had been previously napping on the couch. We just sat there, watching people on TV make beautiful cupcake creations, aka, making ourselves more hungry.

Every once in a while, Jin would send Namjoon a small text saying, "Can you smell that? Get ready for something you're going to love! ;)" followed by, "Oops, looks like I burned it," Not once did he tell us what they were making in there, and I began to grow weary with anticipation.