"I know you, you're the girl of my dreams!"
"Really? That's funny, it seems like a nightmare to me."
You were the school's goody good student, the teacher's favorite pet, the campus' nerd princess.
He was one of the senior heartthrobs, a member of a...
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Y E E U N
Finally reaching your door steps, you quickly typed the passcode on the keypad before walking in. Lucky for you, the doors in this apartment building locks by itself so you have no problem on leaving it to close on its own. Putting the paperbag that contains your food on the table along with your cup that is still hot, you walk into your room and were about to lock the door to change your clothes when a sudden bell was heard from the front door.
‘Hmmm? Is someone at the door..?’
As if hearing your thought, the bell rings again.
Raising an eyebrow, you mumble “Who could that be...”
Walking to the front door, you looked at the screen and your confused expression immediately turns blank. Clicking the button, you then speak in a monotone. “Jeon Jungkook. What the hell are you doing here?”
He flinches as you speak, as if he didn't notice the pad by the door. “Geez noona, do you need to scare me like that? I thought I was gonna have a heart attack.”
You roll your eyes, “I asked you a question Jeon.”
“Ooooh right. I cancelled my invitation for the night to spend it with you instead! Aren't I the greatest dongsaeng?” He beams.
You sigh, “And I should open this door because? ”
He dramatically gasps, “C'mon noona. I just told you I chose you over the party, aren't you happy to see me?” then pouts.
You raise an eyebrow, “I didn't even told you to do that.” but opened the door anyway.
He greets you with a wide grin as he steps inside, making you mentally curse his bunny smile as you undoubtedly can't deny his cuteness. You eye him from the same spot, hand still holding the door open while he makes a beeline for the couch. “Sure, feel at home my humble guest.”
“Is that sarcasm I hear noona?”
“Nope. Totally not.”
“Good then. Oh what is that paper bag over there? Is that food?” You finally close the door while the boy's footsteps are heard walking to the kitchen. “Oh it is food! See, you even know that I'll be here instead of the party. Nothing really goes past your intuitions noona!”
You roll your eyes at his feign ignorance, not even minding to reply as you walk into your room.
“Yah noona, what are you gonna do? You can't leave me here by myself!”
“I'm gonna change my clothes you idiot.”
“Oh.”
Sighing for almost a hundredth for the day, you massage your temples. “He's just a kid, Yeeun. A kid. He doesn't deserve a beating in this young age of his. He still have dreams to fulfill.”
“Noona why are you so slow?” You hear his muffled voice from the living room. “Do you need help? I can help you with your underw--”
“Shut up kid! I don't need your god damn help.” You hiss, putting on a fresh plain white shirt before throwing your dirty used clothes in the basket by the closet. Jungkook's chuckles can be heard even in your room, making you roll your eyes again. ‘Kid my ass. He's a freaking fetus for all I care.’
Walking out of your room, you walk to the kitchen to grab your fortunately untouched cup of milk before taking a sit beside the unwanted guest. “So, got anything to share?”
He stops munching the bread midway, eyeing you with wide eyes. “Sher? What do yu min?”
You sigh, “Don't talk with your mouth full.”
A silent gulp can be heard from the male as he swallows the food he consumed. Then he speaks again, “Share? What do you mean? I don't need to share anything with you.”
Taking a sip from your cup, you eye him. ‘Oh really?’
Totally getting what you're trying to say, he sighs. “I still stand what I said earlier. Nothing goes past your intuitions.”
“This isn't about my intuitions kid, I just know you.”
He then puffs, staring ahead of him as if thinking deeply about something. Taking it as a chance, you swiftly snatch the paper bag from his grasp, making him flinch.
He looks at you. Raising an eyebrow at him, you grab the left bread before saying, “So...?”
“It's nothing, really. Just thinking 'bout something...”
“It's about the bag, am I right?”
He widen his eyes, “Oh? How did you know about that?”
You roll your eyes, “For someone doing the job you do, you're not the brightest one, aren't you?” You pause as you put the now empty paper bag and cup on the table in front of you. “Obviously, boss told me about it. Who do you think did all that 'exchange of evidence' shit? Surely not Jungmo, right? That dude definitely does not have the balls to do something crazy like that.” You joke, slightly chuckling afterwards as you imagine the said male's reaction if he heard what you just said about him.
You hear Jungkook gasp, “That was you? I didn't really thought about who did it, I just thought it was a mere coincidence or some miracle that the police were dumb enough to believe.”
Chuckling, you reply. “Debatable. Cops do tend to be dumb from time to time, not gonna lie about that.”
The male chuckles as well after you said that, then you both sigh in silence.
A few minutes passed in the comfortable silence, you turn to look at him. “So, what are you gonna do?”
Still facing forward, he hums. “Dunno. Hyung said I should take a break. He didn't really said that he was pissed at what I accidentally did, or what I almost did to the company, but I just feel like he's somehow annoyed.”
“Hey, it isn't really your fault, okay? Sure, you did almost screwed that all up and almost shut off the whole company. So he does technically have a reason to be annoyed.”
He scoffs, “Wow, you really have a way with your words huh?”
“Oh shut up and let me finish you ungrateful brat.” You hiss, “You did almost blow us all up but at least it isn't intentional. And hey, you should thank me you know, I cleaned it up pretty quickly for you. Now what's left is for the police to do their job.”
“To play dumb again.” He finishes your point before releasing a chukle. “Alright, I'll admit, that was pretty good.”
You scoff, “Good my ass. That was astounding. Best explanation I've yet to say.”
He then looks at you weirdly, “Astounding? Geez, what words are you learning? I still can't over the fact that there's a hidden big nerd head behind those guns you carry around.”
“Oh shush child. Even though we're only here in my apartment, you shall not speak of those words.”
“I swear, sometimes I don't know which side of you am I talking to.”
