The Truth Untold || J.Jk

20. Glam

I opened my eyes and immediately slammed it close due to the sun that was shinning its ass off.

"Die you! I wish that the acid rain washes your bright tits away." I said pointing at the sun through my window.

Awesome Magical time skip~

I'm all fit and fat for the day.

Okay so Mrs. Jeon already left for work and she said that she'll be late today so no dinner making for Mrs. Jeon today!

Yay finally I can have pea-

Then it hit me.

Funguscock

I FUCKING MEAN

Jungkook

He is here now, so I still have to make dinner.

This is totally not fair!

Can I perhaps starve him? I don't think that'll be a wise thing to-

''Y/n ~'' I heard Soyeon's expired voice calling my name.

''Did you put the papers in the storeroom?"

Oh no, I cursed under my breath and looked down at the bag full of papers in front of me that Mrs. Jeon wishes to be rotting in the storeroom.

''Yes I put it in, coming down." I shouted back and quickly threw the bag over my shoulders. As soon as I did I got pulled backward with the bag and my shoulders snapped out of its joints.

Omg how can there be only papers inside this 10000kg bag? Did Mrs. Jeon possibly throw a corpse in here? I bend over with all my strength and heard a breaking sound.

There goes my spine...

I started walking forwards, but surprisingly I wasn't moving even an inch from the place I was on. Suddenly, it wasn't very forceful, barely noticeable but I was automatically going backward.

Am I unconsciously moonwalking? I intentionally took a step backward and without even realizing I stepped harshly on something.

''OOWWW!!!!!!!'' was the last thing I heard before falling backward with great force as if someone had pulled me down.

In a split second, I realized that the person behind me who's basically going to get crushed now with the bag's weight, including mine over him was none other than.

Jungkook.

As soon as we landed on the ground I shut my eyes tightly waiting for Jungkook's intestines to come out of his mouth and splash over my face. But nothing happened.

I quickly wiggled out of the straps of the bag and stood up and looked down at Jungkook. His eyes were closed, he looked like he was in great pain and the bag was still on top of him. DANG hope he didn't die, or else people might think I'm the murderer.

I leaned in and looked at him.

''I guess he's in a coma.''

''You wish hoe.'' Jungkook shot his eyes open looking at me.

I was already really close to his face and his sudden action caused me to jump about a meter away from him.

''If I didn't wake up and really slipped into a coma would you just look at my face all day long while I get smashed into flip-flops under this bag?" He threw the bag from top of him and sat up.

''I can't feel my back nor my foot anymore,'' He groaned, holding his foot with a hand.

Now I know what I stepped on, Jungkook's foot.