Track 07

Chapter Twenty-Seven

The buttons of your shirt fall on the floor. He just ripped them off! You are shocked. He stares into your eyes, his hair wet from the sweat. He's breathing heavily. He turns you around and pushes you against the wall, his hand besides your head. He supports his whole weight with this one hand.

His face is two centimetres away from yours. You can see the raw look in his eyes, it's like he's staring into your soul. He slowly tucks a strain of hair behind your ear: "You ready?" He asks in a deep voice. You don't know if you're ready, but this long haired man in front of you seems to be.

Jungkook looks at you wondering. He takes away his hand from besides your head and uses it to slowly slide down the piece of fabric that's still left. He takes your blouse off completely now, slow and steady, but never do his eyes leave yours. He throws the blouse on the floor, takes two steps back and looks at you.

He is completely silent, his tongue wanders around the inside of his cheeks. You can't help but think how a human being can be so unbelievably hot. His eyes wander around your half naked body and eye every last corner of you: " You are beautiful!" He says and then he grabs your waist and throws you over his shoulder, just to go upstairs with you.

FUCK! Why do you always have to wake up at the perfectly wrong timing. That's your first thought. But then it hits you: FUCK! Why were you dreaming of Jungkook??? Where does the tattooed, long haired technician come from all of the sudden? And why was your dream with him much more wild than the ones you had about Jimin?

You stand up and walk into the kitchen, breathing deeply to calm down, thinking:' Calm down y/n. It was just a dream. You have seen Jungkook one time, he triggered something in you, that doesn't have to mean anything. You are neither in love with Jungkook nor Jimin. That's totally normal behavior of someone who is surrounded by hot guys all the time.'

Suddenly your roommate enters the kitchen. You haven't seen her in weeks, since you've been so busy lately. "Hey y/n!" She greets you. "Hey Olive, how are you?" Olive is the nickname you gave her, since she's called Olivia. She hates it, but you love to tease her a bit and by now she's already used to it. "I'm alright. College sucks, but I met a cute guy at the gym the other day."

Olive is absolutely stunning. Her short pitch black hair is trimmed into a pixie-cut. She always wears red lipstick and loves red wine. You know her from school, and after graduation you decided to move in together. She started going to college, while you... never really had the ambition to do anything with your life. That's why you started working at The Bangtan.

Olive takes a glass of water and smiles at you: "You had quite a bit of company lately, right?" you flat is poorly soundproofed. You can hear everything she does and she hears everything you do. She probably heard you sing to Jimin's songs before. You only just now think of that. Maybe you should've gone somewhere else. Olive has heard all you bad lyrics and voice cracks. But on the other side, she's used to you singing under the shower.

You roll your eyes and laugh: "Yes i did, but it's not what you think. A couple of weeks ago a guy came here, thinking I was some sort of producer. I've heard his music at The Bangtan before and sung to it, and suddenly he was here." "Oh you did sing to his songs? I didn't hear." Her tone is really sarcastic. Okay she definetely heard you. "And then he was here all of a sudden, what a coincidence..?" Olive says in a quite suspicious tone. You raise one eyebrow: "Wait! Did you have anything to do with that?" She shakes her head: "Nooo, I would never listen to you sing and notice you being happy for the first time in forever. And I would also never find out the guy's name who produced the songs you were singing to. I would never do that." She fills up her glass with tap water and turns around to you.

You don't even know what to say. Olive is behind all this? "What did you do?" "I might have ACCIDENTALY created a fake email account and sent him an email, saying you're a producer and you wanna meet him. All of this was totally accidental tho." She slowly tries to exit the kitchen but you stop her, hold her at her shoulders, maybe a little bit to tight and ask:"You did WHAT?"

She pushes you away lightly: "I knew, that you were lonely, and you sounded so happy singing to his songs. Don't be angry with me, you're having fun with him, right?" You are not able to close your mouth. What is this, some sort of joke-morning, is it april fools? First the wild dream about Jungkook and now your roommate who is behind all the 'Jimin suddenly showing up at your door'- thing.

Olive smiles: "You're welcome. Now tell me all about him, is he cute, does he look good, did you guys kiss?" She comes closer and closer, and you can't help but laugh. "You are unbelievable, you know this? How dare you play fate like that? As a punishment I'm not gonna tell you anything about Jimin and Namjoon." "Uh, two guys. Y/N! I never thought you were THAT kinda person!" She smirks. "Stop it! I don't have anything going on with them. We just make music together. The guys are the best. Namjoon is smart and has a brilliant way with words and Jimin..." You sigh at the thought of him. "Jimin is just the most handsome man you've ever ecnountered, inside and out. He is cute, smart and funny." You stop. Damn it, she tricked you into telling her all about them.

Olive smiles triumphantly. "Damn it." You say. "That's the way the cookie crumbles." She says while exiting the kitchen for real this time. She got all the information she wanted. She is one hundred percent satisfied with herself.