《Unwavering Love | {M.YG}》Chapter 4
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Jungkook seemed as shock as I was. He got off me immediately and his cheeks were flushing red. I got up as well, brushed the dust off my clothes and picked up my things. He clenched onto the bag of cookies in his hand close to his chest. He must've been eating while he was running. I saw a food crumb on his lower cheek.
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I reached my hand out and removed the piece of cookie off his face which made his face burn even hotter. "It's fine. Be careful next time."
He blinked and stared at me confusingly. I titled my head as he did not respond and just looked at me blankly.
"Uh No Korean? English? I uh sorry."
I blinked twice as I processed what he said. He stood there, looking worried. Only then I realised that I had the in-ear piece on the entire time. The device automatically translated what he said so I forgot that he was speaking Korean. He must have been flustered when I spoke to him in English. And as far as I know, he was never good with girls.
I cleared my throat and wrecked the Korean dictionary in my brain to reply to him. "," I spoke in broken language. I did try my best though but it was definitely not going help.
We stood there awkwardly as we had no idea how to converse. Language barrier is definitely a huge obstacle in smooth communication. The poor bunny was freaking out. I wanted to tell him that it was alright but I didn't know the right Korean words to use.
"Namjoon shouted as he ran forward. He hardly noticed me until he stood beside Jungkook. Jungkook was too tall that he totally blocked me from the view. The moment he saw me, Namjoon smiled and waved at me.
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"Hey Kat. You have finished your session with Yoongi Hyung?"
I smiled back and nodded my head.
"" Jungkook exclaimed. He tugged onto Namjoon's shirt and then glanced at me then back at him. He was confused by our relationship.
"," he answered him. Jungkook made an 'o' with his mouth and nodded. I did not really understand what they were saying because they were speaking so fast and there were two people speaking in Korean so the translation my in-ear piece made was confusing. But I knew that they were talking about me.
""
Namjoon looked me and I laughed slightly which made Jungkook hide himself behind Namjoon in embarrassment. I gave it a thought and decided to tease him a bit.
"I'm sorry for the bother but can you help me translate, Namjoon?"
He nodded obviously. I reached to his ears and whispered what I wanted to tell him. He looked at me with his eyebrow raised.
"I didn't expect it, Doc. You want me to translate every single word?" He teased. I placed my hands together and grinned. "Yes. Every Single Word."
""
Jungkook stood at his spot frozen and I knew that Namjoon really translating every single word like I requested when I saw his ears turning red. He's too cute to handle. Who could resist the golden maknae? But that did not mean I'm not loyal to Yoongi. I just love the maknae because he's so adorable.
Jungkook looked away nervously as his face started to transform into a red tomato. I giggled a bit at his reaction and walked towards him. I bent my knees and tilted my head to look at Jungkook's face. He turned his face to my side and gasped when he saw me. I laughed heartily. I guess I was being too mean to him on our first meeting so I decided to stop teasing him.
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Namjoon cleared his throat to get my attention.
"Are you heading back alone? Do you need accompany?"
I shook my head and held up the car keys. "It's fine. I got a car anyways," I told him.
He mouthed 'ok' and looked at Jungkook who was feeing awkward as he did not understand what we were saying. He glanced at Namjoon for some translations. "
"," he said as he listened to Namjoon.
I smiled and waved at the two of them. They waved back at me. "." I teased him one last time before turning around and left the scene. I could tell that Jungkook had his mouth hanging and his face turning into an embarrassing reddish hue.
I went to the parking lot to search for my car. A white sports car was pretty easy to spot among the black vans. I unlocked the door and looked around as I felt a presence but there was no one there. I thought it was just my imagination and entered the car. I started the engine, keyed in the address of the condo I was I supposed to stay and took off.
I placed my bags at the side of my bed. The place was pretty huge for one person to say. There were two extra rooms which I would not need to use. The view from the condo was amazing. I could see the landscape of Seoul from up there. There was everything that I would need but... I went to the fridge and opened it. There wasn't any food.
I was exhausted and famished. I hadn't eaten since I arrived in Korea and I slept throughout the entire flight so I didn't eat on the plane as well. I took a quick shower and changed into more comfortable and casual clothes. I decided to walk around the neighbourhood instead of driving since I wanted to admire the scenery as well.
And as I expected, the night view of Seoul was breathtaking. I couldn't help but capture some photos along the way. Places were still crowded and many shops were still opened. Suddenly something very delicious came across my nose. It made me crave for meat but it was late at night. I should be watching my diet.
Still, I decided to just check the shop and led my legs move on it's own towards the direction of the smell. I stopped in front of the shop and looked inside. The place was full of people. I wanted to eat there but it would be too awkward for me to eat skewers alone.
I walked to and fro in front of the shop as I hesitated to enter the shop.
"Kat?"
A very familiar voice called me out. I love the way my name was said. I turned around and saw him standing in front of me. I really wanted to jump in joy and my lips immediately quirked up.
"Hey, Yoongi."
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