Jinkook | Our Journey

5.

I was standing in front of my mirror, in just my boxers with my wet hair, and I was doing my makeup.

My mom and dad had gone to this annual party at the family restuarant.

Yoongs was in his room doing whatever it was that siblings did on Saturday nights when they didn't have a date.

Jungkook was in his room, though what he was doing was equally unknown to me.

I was kind of excited.

During the last couple of days, I had not been looking forward to this party at all, but now I couldn't wait.

Jimin was meant to be coming over soon so we could get ready together, but Jimin wasn't great with punctuality. He was meant to come over at seven, and it was a quarter to eight right now.

Suddenly, my bedroom door swung open.

I grit my teeth and turned around.

It was Jungkook, of course. "How many times have I told you to knock on my door before you come in?"

Jungkook's eyes trailed over my body, and I remembered that I was only wearing boxers.

"I'll start knocking before I come in when you do."

I sighed. His accusations were true. I usually just barged into his room whenever I felt like.

But the thing we both knew and never spoke about was the fact that we both had locks on our doors. We could keep each other out if we wanted to.

But we didn't.

I turned around, facing the mirror again, and I heard him sit down on my bed.

I turned slightly so that I could see his reflection through the mirror, and I saw that he was laying on his back, propped up on his elbows, watching me.

I tried not to notice the fact that he was staring directly at my ass.

I tried to ignore him, and instead focused on my eye makeup, trying to perfect the art of eyeshadow.

I was failing miserably.

Around the fourth time that I had wiped off the light eyeshadow and re-applied, I was ready to scream.

So I did.

"Son of a shit!" I groaned, getting my makeup wipers and rubbing at my eyes again.

Jungkook laughed and got off my bed, coming towards me. He took my eyeshadow palette from me and then took me by the wrist and told me to sit on the bed.

I did as he said, feeling confused as he knelt in front of me, so that we were face to face.

He raised the eyeshadow brush, applying it.

"This is the only time I'm going to do this so don't ever ask me again," Jungkook told me sternly, moving to my other eye.

"You know how to apply eyeshadow?" I asked, shocked.

"Mmhhmm. I had a boyfriend once, who was one of those makeup gurus. He was obsessed with looking your best, and clothes, and just makeup in general. He insisted that I learn 'the art of perfect eyeshadow application'."