The Truth Untold || J.Jk

42. Soyeon

The trip back home was normal, nothing special except for the fact that Jin's shrill voice vomiting out army was still ringing inside my head, haunting my soul.

"Goodnight." I said, exhausted while making my way towards my room.

"Goodnight and oh." He trailed off making me look back at him for him to continue.

He stepped closer and bent down matching our height. When I said that he suddenly becomes mature and takes some highly unexpected moves I meant it, I mean I can clearly smell his vanilla cologne right now.

I swear someday while pooping I'll see that my heart slipped out of my asshole because of this man.

"Just for warnings but next time you should really carry pads and not just a small matte lipstick in your huge ass suitcase." He teasingly smirked eyeing my lips before standing right up with his hand stuffed in the pocket of his suit.

I could feel hot steam coming out of my boiling cheeks.

Sherlock heard me didn't he, such a shithead. When I came out of the washroom he looked like he had no clue about the seizure I was having earlier and was simply there for me like one of those perfect protagonists of all fan fiction.

I looked down to hide the pink hue creeping on my cheeks from Jungkook's eyes.

"Just because you're counting the dust particles on the floor doesn't mean that it's not obvious that you're a blushing mess right now." He chuckled. I flinched as his index finger hooked under my chin and coaxed my chin up to meet his brightly smiling pair of ebony eyes. My heart skipped a beat. He scanned my flushed face before letting out yet another chuckle.

Can he not chuckle, it's distracting me. There's no way I'll let this turn into a K-drama scene.

"Just imagine what it would be like if men had periods." I said out of the blue resting my chin in between my thumb and index. Jungkook groaned at me for being such a buzz kill.

"What a turn-off." He mumbled under his breath so that the girl in front of him wouldn't hear him or else she would start a talk show right here.

I was still thinking about the matter when all of a sudden I almost tripped. Jungkook frowned as he watched his date stumble on what looks like air on her own in awe.

"Holy Shit! the blood's gonna shoot out like laser from the hole--" Jungkook slapped his hand on my mouth like a tape.

"Honey, I think you've had a lack of sleep, go sleep like a good girl and dream of me." Jungkook said in haste making sure that the next part I was going to say doesn't escape my mouth. Meanwhile, I was triggered 101.

I stuck my tongue out with some extra saliva in it and licked his hand clean making sure that it was slimy everywhere. This is what he gets for trying to tease me. Jungkook shrieked before jerking his hand back from my face in terror. He looked at his wet hand with wide eyes before looking at me.

"I don't like to have nightmares okay, I would rather dream about Pakalu Papito, he's the most handsome man." I glared at him and stuck my tongue out before leaving him alone in the hallway.

Jungkook's POV

What the fuck, who the fuck is Pakalu Papito. And how does Y/n know him? Maybe some famous dude.

But I'm the most handsome man in the world, I'm not even kidding right now cause I am. I thought as I took my MacBook out from my wardrobe. I switched it on. Since I was too lazy to type I activated Siri instead while laying down on my bed.

"Pakalu Papito." I said from a distance which was maybe a bit too far.

"The cycle of a beetle." Siri repeated. (this was actually what happened when I tried to search Pakalu Papito through Siri, I can't stop laughing y'all)