Paid Savior || JJK FF

1.Apporach 2.Hope

Jin stood beside Jungkook with a sandwich in hand. For 2 hours after school ended, Jungkook wanted to follow Kiarah around to be sure she is a trustworthy person to "date". 

"Just go up to her freak!" Jin whacked his perfectly good ham sandwich across Jungkooks back head. He expected a reaction from the younger but surprisingly he stayed behind the trash bin, peeking out the side to watch Kiarah walk into a bookstore. 

"Jungkook!" This time Jin pinched Jungkooks arm. After about a few seconds of Kiarahs disappearance from his sight, he looked up at his hyung. "Yeah?" He informally said. This only irked Jin more. 

"Kid, listen, just go up to her and ask to hang out for the day. Stop being a literal scared bunny" this caused Jungkook to stand on his feet. Even if he did, Jin beat him at height. 

"I'm not scared. I'm observing my client" Jungkook responded squinting his eyes slightly as his eyebrows crashed together. His lips pulled on one side showing his dimple. 

"Really?" Jin sighed, rubbing his head. He couldn't believe Jungkook just called the one girl he accepted as a good so-called girlfriend, a client. 

"Well I'm going to pay her to date me hyung, I'm not doing this for fun or interest. This literally costs my future. This girl is going to have my future in her hands. I have to choose carefully" Jungkook crossed his arms waiting for his hyungs response. 

"Then let's have a closer look" Jin states grabbing Jungkooks wrist. Caught off guard, Jin had dragged Jungkook into the same bookstore that Kiarah had entered. Suddenly a panic rushed through his body, every part of him screaming to run out. He feared any girls around his age. Now he's in the same space with a girl around his age that he practically stalked for the past two hours. He was afraid to get caught. 

"Excuse me" A voice, it came from behind him. He turned around expecting it to be someone else, someone he desperately hoped wasn't Kiarah. Sadly, the gods didn't grant him his wish. There stood Kiarah with a book pressed against her chest. A cold lifeless look plastered on her face, the pink dyed hair making her stand out in a crowd caught his eyes. He was slightly surprised at how much smaller she is compared to him. 

As if the panic in him bolted away, he stared back at her. He felt like he was bonding with her through the locked gaze they shared. He observed closely. Her dark eyes seemed hardened by society, her skin looked soft which brought that question into his mind, then her pink dyed hair is what possibly caused Jungkook to loose his actions. 

"What are you doing?" He snapped out of his small trance. "What?" He questioned until he looked at his arm, slowly trailed it up to his hand. He saw how he held a strand of her hair in between his index and thumb. 

"Im so sorry-!" Panic decided to pop up with an army of anxiety to battle his confidence and admiration. He's been like this for most of his life, always trying to make the best decisions in life but freaks out at the littlest mistakes. The total opposite of what his father is. 

Kiarah lifted an eyebrow at how Jungkook acted. She found him weird. "It's okay, can you just move out of the way? Your standing right in front of the cashier" she spoke pointing behind him to find the half asleep cashier staring into space. 

"Sorry…" Jungkook whispered. He stepped to the side making his way to a shelf. Cursing at himself for doing something so idiotic, meanwhile Jin stood in the corner watching it all. He couldn't help but laugh at the first impression his friend left on his one "client". If anything it was pure gold to him and something he won't let go anytime soon. 

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Jungkooks POV

""Im so sorry-!"" Jin mimicked me for the past hour. Kiarah being my first encounter with a girl, it's hard to get her out of my head. Its even harder with Jin bringing it up every chance he gets as well. I let him hit me with his sandwich before, mock me so much now, because he found the pretend girlfriend I need.