Chapter 11

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Jungkook takes me to my room. I know, I said my room. It's because I have a room in the Jeon residence. They have been living in the same palatial house ever since me and Jungkook were around 5. And I have my own room. It's all pink and it has the fluffiest pillows and mattress. There are cute stuffed toys too.

"You can take your time Katy." he says. "I've placed clothes you can change to in the wardrobe. I'll see you in about an hour."

"I thought you said I could take my time?"

"Yeah. An hour? 45 minutes? Isn't that more than enough? I'm sorry. Bye now." And with that he leaves.

I go into the bathroom and I find it freshly clean and stocked with nice bath supplies. I turn the bath on and decide that if I have an hour I might as well soak all my tiredness away with warm water and bubbles.

I end up staying in the bath for 35 minutes. After which I dry my hair with the dryer, put a robe -that someone has very graciously provided- on and come out.

I walk up to my wardrobe to find a dark blue cocktail dress. It's very pretty but there is no way I'm wearing it. Number one, it's way too short for me and number two, the zipper at the back goes on forever. I can't zip it by myself and I am NOT about to ask Jungkook for help.

I'm staring at the dress when I hear a knock on the door. I figure that Jungkook will eventually go away if I don't open the door and resume my staring contest with the dress. It can't technically be a contest because my opponent is inanimate.

He is persistent however and I don't reply just to annoy him. After a while it stops and I'm feeling triumphant.

I'm still staring at it five minutes later when the door opens. Jungkook walks in looking pleased with himself.

"Ya! You pervert. How did you get in?"

He shows me a set of keys with a wide grin. His bunny smile is showing and he's just too freaking cute.

"With the help of these. Why didn't you answer while I was knocking?"

"Because I didn't want to be disturbed."

"Ahh I see.. and why aren't you dressed yet? Why are you still in that?"

I look down at what THAT is and I realize I'm still in a bathrobe.

"Ughhh"

I take the dress with me and I go back into the bathroom. Once I've locked the door I look into the mirror and note that my face is all flushed.

I put the dress on and try to fasten the zipper. But try as I might, I can't reach it.

Jungkook knocks on the door. "Don't you need my help with something Katy?"

Ugh. He knows. I decide that it would be best to ignore him. I try in vain to get my zipper up for some more time and then give up. I do need his help.

I unlock the door and open it the tiniest bit, I peep outside and find that Jungkook is sitting on my bed. My bed that has light pink covers. Although I haven't slept on it for thirteen years it's still MY bed.

There's a stark contrast between the light pink surroundings and Jungkook's dark clothes. He's wearing a dark blue suit. It's the same shade as my dress and damn! Why are we twinning already? We aren't even married yet. Don't do this to my heart.

He's looking at me with a self-satisfied smirk and raised eyebrows.

"Ineedyourhelp"

"What was that Katy? I didn't quite hear you."

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