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I washed my hands as I look at myself in the mirror. School has been hectic as exams are coming soon. Work got more since BTS had a comeback. I had to juggle between two things and I've totally forgotten about visiting Aunt Jieun because I didn't have the time to. I texted her that I will be visiting this weekend.
"Oh my? Isn't this the famous (y/n) who skips every single remedial and supplementary classes?" Eunjae came in and stood beside me, washing her hands at the sink. "I heard a rumour that you are working because your aunt is bankrupt."
"Whether its true or not, its none of your business." I said, giving her fake smile while drying my hands with the toiletry paper.
"Wow, whats with the attitude? I saw you walking home with a guy that day. Didn't know you were such a slut." She said, her lips formed to a smirk as her face hung an evil look. She wanted to get a reaction out of me, and I was not gonna give her what she wants.
"Whatever you say doesn't bother me." With that, I walked out of the washroom and back to class. I sat down back on my seat as I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"Whats with the black face? Did something happen?" Yena asked.
"Its just Eunjae."
"That bitch. What did she do to you? Need me to help?"
"Yah! Don't think about fighting her! We aren't in high school anymore, it could affect your grades and the professors' impression on you." I knocked her head lightly as she held out her fist.
"Tsk tsk, always so violent. (Y/n) is right, don't throw out your fists anyhow, you might get into trouble." Younggun teased and Yena showed her fist to him.
"Anyways what did you guys do that day when you left me huh?" Both of them quickly avoided my gaze as they turn to look somewhere else or proceeded to do something else. "Yah, that isn't going to work. Hurry, spill it."
"We just wanted to give you some alone time with senior Jinyoung." Yena said while eyeing me carefully. "You guys look really cute."
"Seriously? You don't know how awkward it was. And I have no feelings or interest for him."
"You can always develop it later." Younggun winked as he nod his head in the direction of his seat.
"Guys, next time, please do not just leave me alone. End of topic okay? Even if its Jinyoung or whoever."
"What if it was BTS?" Yena joked. But my heart skipped a little as I froze. My nerves stood high and my face got pink. I quickly react normally to not show any suspicion.
"If it was BTS, you guys are allowed to leave me alone." I said, giving them a wide smile. Both of them groaned as they look away while showing their 'done' faces with me.
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I sat in front of my coffee table with my laptop on it and I turned on the tv. M countdown live is going on and I'm not gonna miss BTS's performances! I took a sip of my boba tea and entered my email. There are so many emails to reply to. Ugh. But director Austin said that these were the last emails that I was gonna handle so hooray to relaxation week soon.
When it was BTS's turn to perform, I quickly put away my laptop and hug my pillow as I watched closely. All of them were in sync and dancing with much energy. Their outfits were on point, vocals too. I have to say, almost every stage of theirs' looks flawless. After they ended, I quickly grab my phone and sent a text to Jungkook.
Me : Hey, I just saw your performance! You were amazing!
A minute later, a reply came back.
Jungkook : Thanks! I just ended, wanna catch a dinner together?
Me : How about we just go to the convenience store and grab some food to my house?
Jungkook : Are you inviting me to your house?
My cheeks flushed after reading his reply. I didn't know why I said that...
Me : Er...you can take it that way?
Jungkook : *laughs* I'm just teasing you. Okay, convenience food store it is!
I looked around and panicked as I realise that my apartment was in a mess. My clothes were laid and left everywhere. My bras were still hanging at the balcony. My table was stacked with papers and my sink still holds my unwashed plates and cups that have been there for days. If people didn't know a human lived here, they would think it was a pig sty. I hurriedly grab all my clothes laying around and threw them in the laundry bag. I packed the papers on my study desk and put them in neat stacks. After that, I hurriedly washed the dishes. After I'm done, I patted myself on the shoulder as I look at the place sparkly clean, well, almost.
Just then, the door bell rang. I opened the door as it revealed a greek god standing there. Yep. Thats my boyfriend. "Hey." He muffled under his mask. My lips form a wide smile as I pulled him in while closing the door softly behind.
"How did the shoot go? Sorry I couldn't be there to see you."
"All the live performances went well, so did the shoot. I predict that this comeback will definitely be a success and I hope that people will hear what we want to say and understand the message of it."
"They will." I said, giving him a bright smile as he chuckled. "Okay, give me a minute, I'll go change and we can go downstairs to buy some packed food then come back-" He raised two plastic bags in the air as I stopped. I sighed in defeat.
"I had some help. My manager helped me *cough* to buy it." He took off his mask as both of us started laying out the ingredients and got ready to cook. I took out two aprons from one of the drawers and passed him one. He wore it and swiftly tie a knot at the back. I hung it over my head and tried to tie mine, although I'm having difficulties. Then, I felt a pair of hands brushing against mine. I looked up to see Jungkook in front of me. His chest was right up close to my face as he leaned in, helping me to tie a knot. From my angle, I could see his defined jawline and his god-like structured face. I still can't believe my boyfriend is Jeon Jungkook. "What? Can't hold back on my handsome face?" He joked as his eyes divert to mine. Our faces an inch away. I turn away quickly as my cheeks blushed.
"L-Lets start cooking!" I hurriedly change the topic, trying to brush off my embarrassing moment.
After we were done cooking, we sat at my dining table, him sitting beside me and we started digging in our food. I flip open my laptop as I scroll through my work documents. Only two files left to edit and I'm done! I closed the laptop and continued eating. As I eat, I took glances at Jungkook. He looks so adorable and baby-like when he's eating. I got caught away in staring at him till I didn't even realise I had finished my food. "You want some more?" His voice snapped me out of thoughts.
"H-Huh?"
"You kept scooping into your bowl although theres nothing already. Are you still hungry?"
"Oh, Uh No. I'm full already, I will just go to my room first." I said, standing up from my seat, trying to escape from first hand embarrassment of myself.
But before I could walk away, he pulled me towards him by my wrist as I accidentally fell on him, sitting on his lap. My eyes widened, looking at him. He look at me, his big brown eyes staring into my soul as I bit my lips nervously. His hand moved to the back of my neck as he pulls me in to a kiss. His soft pink lips came in contact with mine. He inserted his tongue in, asking for entrance. I opened my mouth wide enough for his tongue to enter. His tongue explored my insides and our mouths were in sync. The air became hotter and both of us were kissing with passion. This is the second time I'm kissing him and my second kiss in my whole life. But this kiss feels so much more different from the first. It made me feel warm, aroused, sweet and safe. This man is really taking away my sanity...
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Oops really sorry for the one week hiatus!! Hope this chapter satisfied your angry hearts 🤧 Thanks for the love!
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