Is it just me 

Or everyone can see

Whatever I feel

Is this all real?

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22nd December 2024

"Rise and shine, people" Taru bursted into the couple's room, removing the curtains almost immediately. She turned around to face their bed only to find the two moving under the bedsheets. She slowly removed it forgetting all the boundaries of the word 'privacy', just to thankfully find them both dressed - unlike her idiotic imaginations.

They were both happily cuddling, Jungkook towering over the little Y/N compared to his body. His arm rested around her waist and his face hidden in her hair. Y/N, on the other side, was not ready to leave the sheets, holding them even tighter and enjoying the heat her boyfriend's body was giving her.

Boyfriend.

Huh.

You whined as Taru still tried to pull you out. "Wake up you idiot, wake up for God's sake this isn't why I called you to stay here! Go away if you wanna sleep." She sighed, still trying to drag you from the bed. "WAKE UP! I don't even have a flipping dress to seduce Taehyung after the dinner! What type of a person am I to not even make a little effort to look good?" She blurted out in a single breath with her eyebrows raised in a sorry state. "SHUT UP" Jungkook shouted, closing his ears with a pillow and sleeping again turning the other side.

"Phew" Y/N sighed, getting out the sheets after loads of effort. "So you mean," You yawned and gave a lazy smile. "You wanna go shopping?" You asked softly and Taru's eyebrows came back to their normal position as she nodded like a baby and smiled. "Women's day out.....?" She quietly asked and Y/N chuckled. "Lemme take a shower" she grinned, getting up and pushing Taru out the door who smiled happily in satisfaction.

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"I don't wanna spend money!" You exclaimed, grabbing juice and quickly having breakfast. "Who's asking you to? You don't spend money, you're in my town, lady." Taru said and you looked at her in awe. "What? Don't look at me like that. I'm not paying for you. But Taehyung is." She smiled happily, pointing at him and he gave a brotherly nod. "Sure. Grab my credit card, and enjoy" He passed with his breakfast in his hand. "Hmm" You sighed. You were hesitant. It was true that you had left your credit card at your home because you couldn't find it in the wallet Jungkook told was yours. Still, you went on to enquire where your cards and money was from Jungkook. Maybe he knew?

"Kook?" You went to him. "Do you know where my credit cards are? Like... I have to go shopping with Taru and she is insisting on paying and I don't want her to-" He overlooked your rambling and got up from the sofa, pulled out his wallet and gave you his card. You immediately stopped talking and stared at the card, then taking it from him. "You're the best!" You quickly pecked him, a reaction of yours that even you did not understand. You turned around and held your hand close to your mouth, suddenly realising what you did. Jungkook smiled at you as it was probably normal for him.

You got out of the room with a blush, but once you closed the door, you looked at the card in your hand. This time, you weren't hesitating. Oh boy, you so weren't hesitating. You definitely knew that Jeon freaking Jungkook makes some good, good money. And you were so fucking ready to spend it all up. This fantasy was better than anything, and even though it was a fantasy, you couldn't help but feel pride rising inside of you.

I'm Jeon Jungkook's mother flipping girl.

Fucking bonus.

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Taru and Y/N got into the car, Taru turning on the ignition and driving. They reached the city area. "It's been so long since I've driven" she said in her perfect English, turning the wheel. "Really?" You asked, now speaking in English as well, enjoying the feel of the comfort zone you had in your mother tongue. "Yup. Last time I drove was on Jimin's birthday. Remember when we all drove to his house?" She asked and you simply nodded, not wanting to reply. That's because you didn't remember.

Leave remembering, you didn't even know about how you celebrated Jimin's birthday. You quickly moved your fingers towards the radio, increasing the volume so that it could cover up the awkward situation you could be in. A voice on the radio spoke, precisely of the RJ.

'So now, we'll listen to the two tracks nominated exclusively for THE GRAMMY AWARDS, yes, you heard me right. A korean band and a solo has been nominated yet again on the Grammys. This time, the solo nominated for the grammy is none other than BTS' Jeon Jungkook! The Golden Maknae whom everyone loves!' You just stared at the radio for a moment and then a huge smile covered your face itself. "Getting all happy happy?" Taru asked smiling along with you.

'The track is named 'You', selling over 50 million copies in one month, making it the most sold solo album in 28 years. The album, as said by the artist Jungkook himself, is dedicated to his girlfriend, and each of the album's song replicate a feeling no one can better express in music than Jungkook. Let's listen to it now' You heard the whole thing, you heard the whole freaking thing and you really wanted to go and hug him. You wanted to tell him how you would never leave him if you could, and you wanted to tell him how much you loved him back. But you just couldn't. You couldn't because for you, all of this was just a dream you were having. A stupid little Daydream. Your sad eyes simply looked out to the sky, admiring it's foreverness.

As soon as you got down the car, you could see a lot of posters stuck on the wall with the line 'DON'T TELL ANYONE' printed on them. Hmm. Probably some ad or tagline.

You entered the parlor with Taru where she had brought you. The flowery smell got into your nose as the aroma surrounded you, the vibes from the parlor relaxing you up. "I wanted to have a footwork" Taru smiled to the reception while she briefed Taru on the offers and packs. Both of you now sat on the rest chair, relaxing. "So what did you want to tell me? Spill" Taru said, relaxing more. "Yes. I wanted to share something very important with you. Don't react adversely and keep your reaction queen-ness to yourself." "Can't sweety" she interrupted and you ignored her. But before you could speak, a beautifier shouted "Don't tell anyone!" Probably to some worker. You looked at her in confusion with a scrunched face. Twice.

"I need you to close your eyes now" a beautician came to you, causing you to shut your mouth and close your eyes, and your talk with Taru, yet again left interrupted.

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You got out the shop looking like a diva along with your best friend who had just gotten some rust highlights at the tip of her dark brown hair. Her hair were short unlike yours. You had super long, dark black hair, but in your opinion, Taru's haircut was to die for. She rocked it forever and no one could compete to that.

As soon as you were about to got towards the parking lot to drive to another shop for buying a dinner dress for Taru, your eyes fell upon the huge billboards in front of the salon. And they all had only a single thing displayed on them. Nothing else but just a sentence, not even clarifying if it were an advertisement or anything.

DON'T TELL A SOUL.

Okay...?

A/N
What exactly is this all about? Why does Y/N keep seeing this line everywhere she goes? Most importantly, who is doing this and what are they trying to stop her from telling?


lmao look at me

Stay tuned for next chapter, things are going to get clearer. This was indeed a storyline based chapter.

P.S.: Listen to Psycho, you bishes. Red Velvet snapped real hard at all. You deserve to be served good stuff, go and click that play button and freaking stan them. #GetWellSoonWendy

Be yourself
-DiamondMaknae♥