So, we all took a seat in the back, in a closed in room. They don't have these back in America and it's so confusing, the lady who welcomed us was super hostile and sweet. I've kinda seen that people here are way more hostile and welcoming than people in America, and the lady seemed to love what she was doing, and I admire that. In America when I walk into a restaurant, the host will usually have a serious face and won't even attempt to fake a smile. Korea really is a beauty, well, so far. I mean I haven't seen the depths of Korea. There must be people who aren't so nice, but that's everywhere, but so far everything here is amazing.
"Y/n! Come sit here!" Jin shouted from the other side of the room, to the very end, tapping the stool next to him, signaling you to sit there.
"Uhhhh...?" I stood there awkwardly. Everyone else had already took a seat. The only empty space between Jin, who sat at the very end of the long table, and Jungkook who was sitting there, staring off into the table, his head resting in his hands, his lips slightly parted. Geez, he's very pensive.
I walked down towards the spot and took a seat, nudging Jungkook's arm with my own.
"Huh?!" Jungkook blurted out, shocked to see me there sitting next to him, his eyes wide.
"Geez, you were that deep in thought to not have notice this seat was the last one open for me?!" I said with a confused look plastered all over my face.
"No, no. I was just out of it. My bad." He spoke nervously, his leg beginning to shake up and down, probably due to his anxiousness.
I place my hand down on his thigh to stop him from shaking it. He looked over at me with the widest eyes ever.
"Relax bro. I don't bite." I told him, winking. Why not tease a little? Haha
"Jungkook, how was the dancing convention?" Namjoon spoke, from across the table.
"Uhhh- I- it was great." Jungkook laughed nervously as I just squeezed his thigh a little more.
"Did you bring us anything from America?!" Taehyung asked him.
Jungkook grabbed my hand, placing it back into my lap before talking this time.
"Yes, actually, yes." Jungkook said, squeezing my hand, smirking.
"Don't do it again Y/n." He said firmly into my ear, a slight shiver running down my spine at his deep voice I'd never expect from him. I just met him, but he's shy and quiet, not this bold or dominant. Who is this man? Seriously.
Suddenly, the semi-translucent door to enter and exit the closed in room opened up, the waitress walking in with a cart full with food. She just placed all kinds of raw meats and vegetables onto the tables, along with rice, some type of soup a some type of alcohol I assume it was, accompanied by little bowl things I believe are used to drink the beverage from.
"Hey, I'll cook." Jimin demanded basically snatching the metal tongs from Namjoon. "We all know what happens when you cook." Jimin said shortly after, shaking his head and chuckling, the others joining him.
"Hey! That last time was not my fault, the fire just kinda exploded. Ok?" Namjoon said in defense.
"Yeah, yeah." Jimin said, still shaking his head.
I looked over at Jungkook who had spaced out again, probably off in lalaland.
"Psst. Jungkook?"
"Mhhhh?" He said, snapping out of it, slowly turning his head to look at you.
"Everything good?" I asked.
"Yeah." He said, a crooked smile on his face, and it didn't leave me convinced that everything was ok.
"Hey. Really. What's wrong?" I said, grabbing his right hand from under the table, making small circles on it with my thumb.
"It's just... my mom." He let out softly.
"I-is something wrong with her?" I questioned.
"Yeah. She must be angry."
"What? Why?!" I asked again.
"Oh. She's gonna kill me when she sees me!"
"What?!!!!"
"I haven't called her all the time I was gone and I haven't checked in even after being here."
I let out a laugh. "Seriously?"
"Y/n, this is serious." He shook his head.
"It's ok. I'm sure she'll understand you were busy or something." I tried explaining.
"That's the thing. I wasn't busy."
"Oh my god. You're fucked." I smacked my forehead.
"Awww look at these two having a nice conversation." Jin said after noticing you two talking.
"Jin hyung! Stop." Jungkook warned.
"Fine." Jin simply rose his arms in a 'I surrender' type of way.
I was beginning to reach over to the grill with my mini tongs they give everyone, trying to get to the grill and serve myself a piece of the many meats they had grilling on the table grill.
"No. Jungkook serves you." Jin grabbed my hand before it was even close enough to the grill, looking over at jungkook, giving him a sly smirk. "Serve our guest, maknae." Jungkook just let out a scoff.
"I mean it's ok, i can happily serve myself. He obviously doesn't want to." I made Jin release my hand, once again attempting to get my food. Jungkook grabbed my hand.
"No, i'll get it for you." Jungkook quickly slightly stood up from his chair, getting meats, placing them on your plate, along with some veggies. "Enjoy." He smiled, winking.
"T-Thank you." i stuttered to let out, that simple wink making butterflies irrupt in my belly.
We were all eating when i looked over to Jungkook who had his mouth full, quickly munching on the food. It was one of the most adorable things i had ever seen on the face of this planet.
Dinner was finally over, and we all got up, collecting out things exiting the isolated dinning area we had dined in.
"Where do we drop you off?" Namjoon asked me once we were all settle in the car.
"uhh-i-."
"Just take us to my place. She has no one and I rather her save her money and not book a hotel." Jungkook interrupted, sounding bold.
"No. It's fine. I can sleep in a hotel." I quickly let out after.
"Y/n. Seriously. Stay at my place until we get you a place." Jungkook turned towards me, a sincere face decorating his face.
"Fine." I let out sighing.
TO BE CONTINUED-
A/N :
~Hey guyssss! So i finally got my laptop back! I feel more comfortable and motiated writing with it. So, i'm hoping I can keep updating more often. I haven't been so active and I hate that so much! I'll try harder! Thank you for your support, even if it is a little. One person could be reading this and i'd be thankful. I PURPLE YOU ALLL! Sending love your way.
- Briceida.
(BREE-SAY-DUH)
