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Chapter 7: BTS JungKook

Thank You for Continuing Reading My Book! Thank You from The Bottom Of my Heart~~

Thank you K-PopMe_05 for supporting me and my book~~

---JENNIE'S POV----

It's almost 8 o' clock now. I'm walking home alone in the dark. Kaein and I already finished with the clothes. We picked out a lot. I like how a person would wear many conplicated clothes yet when you look overall, it's a one piece.

Its so cold~~ I rubbed my arms and grabbed my bookbag straps. Walking towards my parent's Steak Restaurant. My house is in the back of it.

Wait. Stop.

I am hearing more than one footsteps. I walked slower to make sure the sound. Its more than 2 feet that are walking. No! I'm scared! My house is right there! God please let me reach my house safely!!

I heard feet waddling and running to me. Faster and faster. Louder and louder.

"JENNIE!!" A hand grabbed my shoulder and pushed me down when it jumped.

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" I SCREAMED!!

Then I heard laughing. Its a guy. And he is dying because of laughing. I turned around. Can't believe myself.

"JungKook?" I said softly. Breathing my words.

He was still in the middle of laughing. I got mad. I punched his shoulder. I dont know why but my tears fell down. I was scared to death!

"Ow!! Yeah, It's Jungkook," he answered. He stopped laughing, "Jennie? A--ar-are you crying?" he asked.

No I'm not. I'm not crying. My tears just fell on their own. Im actually mad right now.

"You were scared?" he asked. He lowered his head as same as mine as I look up. He wiped off my tear from one side. I slapped his hand away and quickly wiped off my tears wildly then stumped back home.

Jeon Jungkook was my first love. That was when I was small so I wouldn't call that first love. We were kid. He was my childhood friend.

I opened the restaurant door and came in. My mom, my dad, Mr. and Mrs. Jeon was there sitting together in a table.

"Oh! Jennie! Come here! Say hi to mr and mrs Jeon, it's been a long time since you saw then," My mom said.

I came in and was about to close the door, it won't listen to me. I turned around and Jungkook was grabbing it. Oh right, he's coming in too.

"Ahhhhhh!!" My mom screamed like a fan girl, "Is that Jungkook!? He's grew up so much and became so handsome!!" My mom came and grabbed Jungkook's hand and pulled him to the table. I feel left out~

I followed to them and sat down next to my dad and Mr.Jeon. Jungkook was put between his mom and my mom.

"Woah.. He grew up so well~~" my mom can't stop herself from combing his hair and touching his face, "Honey? Why is your face so cold?? And smooth~" He was sitting there and smiling like a good kid.

I realized he dyed his hair red. I remembered something. When we were small, we told each other that our favorite color is red and when we grow up, we would have red hair and red eyes. I dont know if he still remember or just did it for fun but it looks really nice. I loved the color. I would love to dye my hair that but it just doesn't match me.

I scrolled my eyes down and i saw food. The table was filled with food! My hand reached for the spoon instantly.

Mrs.Jeon giggled, "Thank you. And Jennie!Your skin is so beautiful! And you grew up so healthy too!!" she said.

I was filling up my mouth with food, half way. I got everything in my mouth and started talking, "Mama, you don't have to be nice. You can call me fat if you want," I said in an unclear voice.

She laughed, "You're so cute,"

I'm serious though.

"Jennie!" my dad yelled, "Don't talk while you eat!" my dad slapped my back. FUDGE!

I started coughing badly. I'm choking!!

"Oh! John!! She's choking!" my mom freaked out.

Mr.Jeon patted my back and my top head for me. My dad handed me a cup of water and I drank it. It cooled down a little.

"Haha, Jennie is still the same as always. I literally mean as always. She's still like a little kid that needs to be take care of," mr.Jeon laughed. His voice is as deep as always too.

I looked up to him and smiled. "Oh? where's oppa?" i looked around.

"Your 'oppa' is working in Busan. He's working very hard right now," Mrs.Jeon told me.

"Oh," i nodded.

A moment of silence. I looked around and they were just smiling. Creepy. I continued eating the steaks. Shoving it all in my mouth. Nothing taste better than homemade food made by my mommy. The food is kinda cold but So Deli~~ And I havent eat at all today too!!

"Hey Jennie!" My mom called, "Why don't you show Jungkook around the house? He probably forgot about it,"

"Huh?" I asked. I stared at her then to Jungkook, he smiled at me, "Mom why dont you show him along with mr and mrs Jeon? I'll.. Clean up these dishes," I suggested. When I say clean I mean finishing all the food.

"No, I already showed them. They came in earlier and I showed them around and cooked this. Jungkook was waiting for you outside ever since," my mom explained.

I felt bad then. Its been a long time since we met each other. We parted from each other for a long long time. He waited for me outside in the cold weather, lonely in the dark, for so long that the food got cold and yet, when I met him I got mad at him.

I dropped everything. My spoon. My food and stood up. "O--okay," I grabbed my bookbag and left to the house without another word. Jungkook's steps was following me from behind.

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"This is the living room," i told him. He walked in and sat on the sofa right away, "Ahh so comfy as usual,"

I smiled. I jumped on the other sofa and snuggled in it. It's been a long time.

"Ohh! Look! Remember this??" I got off the sofa and went to the TV. I picked up the framed picture on the TV table and showed it to him. It was a picture of me, him, and his brother. We were taking a bath in a fish tank. Wild~

"Oh yeah!" He got off and snatched it from me, "We're really wild back then," he smiled to himself. "You know," he backed off and put the picture infront of me, "I like the old Jennie better. She's skinnier and prettier,"

I dropped my jaw. I left the room right away and stumped my foot upstairs. Up to my room. I shouldn't get mad at him. He was joking. I probably should show him my room now. He's curious, i know him.

I opened the door to my room, "This is my room," he walked in.

"Woah.. You drew all this?" He looked amazed.

"Yeah," i proudly nodded. I not only good at mix match clothes but also art. I could draw good. But most of my pictures are black, red and white, hanging on my walls.

"Hey, you have a piano? Do you still know how to play?" He asked.

When I was 5, i learned how to play by my kindergarden teacher. After that, "I quit,"

"Oh," he started playing a melody. Sounds beautiful, "Hmm.. You know the song Heaven by Ailee?" He asked.

"Yeah! She's my favorite singer," i said. I love her voice. So powerful.

"Good, try to sing it," he said and started the song.

"I am not singing," i walked away from him and to my closet, "I can not sing," i said.

He ignored and continued the song. I didn't sing along with it. So he decided to do it.

"Where ever you go

I will be there too (x2)

I smile for you every day,

I pray for you

With the thought of you, I fall asleep

I open my eyes as I call for you,"

He sang. Im mad it sounds so beautiful that I wanted to join in. I sat on my bed and watch him sing. When he got near the chorus part, i had a feeling he couldnt hit that high note. I dont know. Before he got into that part, he winked at me. I can tell he wanted me to sing. Fine.

"You're my only one way~

Only for you oh(inhale) hey~~

I am thankful that I am next to you.

You're the only one babe~

You taught me love in this harsh world

I am happy with you alone

Heaven Heaven Heaven Heaven Heaven (x2)"

I stopped. I got too deep into the music. But it sounded nice. When i sang Heaven, he said it in a rapping voice. Nice mix~

"Jennie! You have an amazing voice!!" He excited.

"What are you talking about?? I can not sing." I denied, "That was for fun."

"No? Jennie, you have a strong vocal! That just now was a pretty high note and you sang it good and strong! You should audition for an agency and become famous!!" He hypes up.

"Sounds easy to you," i said. Its not that easy. In an auditon it's me against millions of people.

He snickered at me, "It does sounds easy," he leaned back on the chair.

"Then you go audition and become famous like you said. I am not interested," I stated.

"Ok. Wait-- Done! I'm famous," he smiled at me.

"Huh?" Im confused.

He laughed, "Don't you know? I'm famous now. I'm an Idol. I got casted by an agency and I am a singer,"

I stared at him, "What are you talking about?"

He blurted out laughing. He took out his phone and went on YouTube. "Im serious. Im in a hip hop group called BTS or you can say Bangtan Boys or Bulletproof Boy Scout. Im in charged of dancing, vocal and rapping."

I still have my blank face on.

"Look," he gave me the phone and I watched it.

"You.. Look different. You're an angel here but in here you look... Bad," i continued watching it. He was right. He was dancing and rapping. He looked powerful.

"I'm the youngest of the group. Oh! See the little picture there? That's my agency's label. Big Hit Entertainment. You can audition for any company like YG, SM, JYP, Cube, or mine, Big Hit, those are the big companies now," he started advertising. I wasnt listening at all. My whole head was in te music video.

They looked cool. The dance is catchy and so is is the song. When it was Jungkook's part, he was saying how he practiced singing and dancing instead of school. He holds the pen all night and and closes his eyes when the sun rises. While others are playing he's cultivating his dream. I felt bad for him, but I dont know if these are lyrics or real experiences.

Ugh again, GOT7 is reminded. Their performance today though~~

"What's the song called?" I asked.

"We are Bulletproof," he answered.

I looked up to him and smirked, "really?"

He laughed, "Really. They are the members. This is Rap monster, V, Jimin, Suga, Jin, and that's J-Hope," he introduced the members for me.

I laughed,"Nice names,"

He chuckled, "So are you gonna auditon or not?"

No. I am not interested. But it looked fun. "I dont know, probably not." I gave him bavk his phone.

"Aww whyy!! Come on! You can join my company and become a solo artist and we can meet each other everyday!"

I didn't answer. My heart says "yeah, sure." But my brain says "no, I have friends who needed me. And I can't go alone, the road is too lonely and boring, without my friends,"

"So..." I changed the subject.

"So.." He said. I didn't say anythinng back. He didnt either. He was kicking his feet in the air and playing by himself. Like a kid.

"Are you hungry?" I asked. Because I am.

He looked in the ceiling for a little bit. "A little. I havent eat at all," he smiled.

Oh right. He was waiting for me this whole time.

"Alright!" I stood up, "Let me change into my pajamahs and let's go downstairs for my mom's cooking. You can go down first if you want," i headed to the door.

"It's ok, i'll wait for you." He got up.

I stared at him. "Okay.."

I went inside the bathroom and changed my clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror. "I look really fat..." I squeezed my cheeks and jiggled my stomach. "Stupid Chubby Piggy!" I yelled. Felt so much better.

The thought of becoming a solo singer ran through my mind. I.. Do love singing. But.. I want to be there for my friends. And becoming a singer with this body? People are gonna laugh at me!

Forget about it. I opened the door and came out of the bathroom.

"You're done?"

"WoaAh!!" I screamed out of surprised. That was not a nice scream at all either.

I looked to my left and Jungkook was right there. He was leaning against the wall and was on his phone. He put his phone a way and faced me.

"You-- you were here all the time?" I stuttered. He must have heard me yelling to my self fat.

He nodded and smiled. "Hehe"

Fudge. My. Life.

"Come on let's go," he grabbed my hand, "I'm hungry," he pulled me downstairs.

When we reached the end of the stairs, I took my hand back. It's weird to let my parents, mr and mrs Jeon to see this too. I mean, there's nothing between us. Who would have something with me? Like really. It's just weird to let it be seen.

"Mom! Can you heat up the food? Jungkook is hungry," I yelled.

We had another meal with Jungkook joing us. It was a sweet dinning time that i haven't had for a long time.

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