"Excuse me..." I said as I struggle to go in the front row as the fans keep on pushing with each other. I wince once again when someone step on my foot and elbows me in my waist. Here I thought fans are all about respect. Although, some of them stand still and I highly salute them for their obedience.
"And this is why I sometimes like to stay in the house." I sigh. Thankfully, I survive and got in the front row but the guards keep on pushing making me stumble.
Jungkook appears in the view and quickly, the fans became worse as they push harder. I groan from the hot atmosphere as my sweat starts to drip. Since I am small, I attempt to escape from the guards and fans like a dog in a cage. Thankfully, I did!
I look around and it seems no one notice. They're too busy pushing each other. Once I spot the black van which Jungkook always use whenever he has some schedule, I decided to enter. Good thing it was open.
Okay, inner fangirl of me is screaming. Heck yeah, I have been dreaming of this but first of all, I can't just show it. What if there are cctv in this van or am I just being paranoid? Whatever.
In just a minute, Jungkook enter the van and looks puzzle when he sees me. I signal him to close the door but he just stare at me like I'm some kind of a sasaeng.
"Ya, you don't want to have some issues like you have some girl in your van right? So hurry up and come and close the door. Easy right?" I roll my eyes and say sarcasticly.
Jungkook hisses and did what I said. He looks at me, suspiciously. "So what are y-" he was suppose to say something but because of cough, he couldn't continue.
"Handing you some medicine because of that." I throw the cellophane I carry. Yes, I do have a cellophane that contains medicine which I bought early in the morning. I even decided to snick out in the hospital around 4 am since the number of nurses and doctors in that time decreased.
"What's that for?" He raises an eyebrow and crosses his legs. He didn't even dare to touch the cellophane. Only his glare did. To be honest? He looks kind of cool but with a crappy attitude. Well, that is who he is after all. Gotta accept it not just the looks.
I sigh and said, "Are you blind? That's obviously some medicines to relieve your cough and mild fever." I roll my eyes as he scoff, mocking me. I look at the back and widen my eyes knowing how fuck am I.
"I never ask you to buy some." He facepalm and continues, "This is stupid. Just because we are on the same room, it doesn't mean I have to treat you special." He grits his teeth trying to control his anger.
"Okay popular boy since you are not accepting my kind gift, I shall get this and go out from this awful van." I said. Can't help it though, I am getting annoyed from his words. Just because he is my idol, it doesn't mean I have to lower my pride. After all, I take pride.
I was about to open the door but suddenly, he holds my hand and pull me over making me sit in his lap. Everything was in slow mo as I look in his serious face looking at mine too. Luckily, I have this mask on or else I would be exposed.
Trying to act cool, I said, "Miss me already famous?" I smirk trying to annoy him but all he did was push me away his lap making me fall and hit my head softly in the chair's foam.
"Are you empty-headed or are you just overly stupid? There are reporters out there and you are trying to get out in the van!" He storms making me utterly shock due to his behaviour. Yes, it was a loud one especially we are in this small van.
"Chill big guy. I'll be staying here. Just do your own business and I'll be doing mine too." I sigh trying to calm him down and sat at the back of his seat so that he can't see this hideous face of mine.
He stays silent while reading the script. Well, not completely silent. I have my earphones on, his music blasting in my eardrums and his cough is also making noise.
"Ya! Jeon Jungkook!" A man suddenly appears as he slams the door sideways. "Did you know how much trouble you caused?" He said with annoyance.
"You're making loud noises manager." Jungkook simply said as he flip the script's page. The manager scoffs and removes his black cap. I scan him from head to toe and I must say he is handsome. I'm being overly blessed by God.
"Namjoon is the name. I have been your manager since the day you've debuted and you seriously never called me hyung and I am severely depressed about it." He sighs. His lines sounds cute but he sure sounds cool about it.
He was supposed to say something but stops when he sees me. "Well, this is a first. I thought you never like girls aside fro-"
"Fuck your mouth." Jungkook glares as he interupts Namjoon the manager. "She is a sasaeng okay?" He rolls his eyes while the manager widens his eyes until it was replace by anger.
He was about to pull me outside but Jungkook stops him by saying, "Reporters are outside. Don't want to cause some trouble."
"Be chill tall guy. I'm not a sasaeng his messing with you." I want to smack Jungkook's head but first of all, he is an idol. I don't want to get sued and second, he is sick. Don't want a person to die due to brain damage because of my smack.
"Then why are you here?" Namjoon suspiciously investigate me using his x-ray eyes. I move comfortably, thinking the situation if funny.
I shrug and point Jungkook since I feel like my red and whites cells are acting up. I don't want to lose conscious right now. I think I have used my energy too much especially with the heat when I was in the crowd. It might be disturbing. Namjoon glares and I didn't mind it. I stay silent until Jungkook speaks.
"How annoying..." he finally stands up and goes out in the van. I look at Jungkook's back with disbelief then, I look at manager and he too, looks at me ready to call the police.
Fuck the police. I'm about to lose conscious right now.
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