Dangerous Woman | Jeon Jungkook

Part 7

Jungkook

The device in one hand, the trophy in the other, I must have fallen asleep on my sofa, not even bothering to take off my pants and shirt. I never sleep in my clothes. I hate that.

When the mysterious girl last night slapped me, which I definitely deserved, I saw her cell phone lying on the floor. I wanted to give it to her, but she took away the opportunity by running away, and now here I'm in my car repair workshop, not knowing what to do with it. The battery died at some point, so I couldn't call anyone on her contact list to let them know that I had found it. I asked Minho, a kid who helps me over the vacation, to get me a suitable charging cable so that I can charge it. 

As soon as I have the phone plugged in I will call someone she contacts a lot. Hopefully, I will be able to give it back to her, she must have been looking for it, but I don't know how to face her after what I said to her last night. I don't know what got into me.

I don't want to come off like the biggest playboy or cocky, but so far I've never had any problems flirting with women. They love my charming nature. But I don't think the girl last night appreciated my boldness. I was a total asshole, though. How could I say something like that right after a situation like we were in? And now she is thinking that I'm just like those other two jerks.

"I would also like to know more about the dangerous woman," I mimic myself in an insulting way. You idiot.

I gotta admit, though, she's got a really heavy hand. I can still feel her slap on my cheek. I chuckle at the thought of it. Never in my life would I have thought I'd ever get slapped by a woman.

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"Um, are you sure it's okay if I stop by? What if she slaps me again?"

"Again? What do you mean again?"

It looks like she didn't tell her friend about the incident. I shouldn't dare ask, though. What am I supposed to tell her? That some men tried to rape her and then I saved her and then I tried to hit on her, because I'm stupid as hell, and then she slapped me and then I found her phone on the ground? So I can get slapped by her friend, too? Not gonna happen. So I'll just pretend that I happened to walk past there and I found it.

And I assume it's her best friend, she was at the top of her calling list. Who else would you talk to for five hours straight? The longest call I ever had was with my teacher and it lasted 15 minutes with her scolding me because of a prank I made in high school. 

"Never mind. You know, if I get slapped, it's on you." I joke, she seems like a humorous person, judging by the conversation we had so far, so I allow myself little jokes here and there. I was never the type to be shy or uncomfortable talking to people I don't know in the first place. They have always considered my way of expressing myself sympathetic. Except for that stupid statement I made yesterday. I should really be apologizing to her. 

"Why would she hit you if you are just being nice and bringing back her missing phone, though," her giggling proves that she's not uncomfortable with me, which I think is good. "I'll send you the address on her cell phone, so you can bring it over to her. And don't worry, she's a lovely person, she won't hurt you."