𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊 ✔️

Chapter 19- Stormy weather

"1"

He pressed my index finger pulling the trigger. A bullet fired out from the other end of the gun with a loud bang. The reverse force made my body pressure on Jungkook who was standing still, baring my body with his.

He slowly lowered his arms along with mine. Still, the vibrations remained in my body. He spaced apart from me letting me breathe fast. Crap, it felt like ages.

Jungkook glanced at the target board to check how much we succeed. The bullet showed as a black mark near the red dot. He smacked his lips,

" So close," He muttered and drew his attention to me. Those orbs scanned me head to toes. His face emotions were unreadable. What's on his mind? It looked like he saw a strange insect crawling on the floor. An astounded expression was covering his face.

" You are even smaller than Jimin hyung. It felt like holding like a small kid"

I startled with his words. Breathing fast, I stared at his face with my mouth half opened, trying to find some words. Did he feel something strange?No,I can't let him think something stupid. After some quick thinking, I again came up with a lame excuse. How am I getting all the dumb ideas in the world when I'm in this kind of situation?

" Yah! I'll grow all right, I'm just a late bloomer" His forehead furrowed with my explanation. His big doe eyes were scrutinizing my figure. He was immersed in his thoughts.

" Late bloomer you say?"

I nodded with a awkward smile. What is this guy thinking about anyway? I changed the topic before he get too interested in it.

" Yeah, can we get to the point again?" After he was done staring and me he shrugged his shoulders and glued his eyes on the target board. Man, I wish I had a superpower to read his mind right now.

" Yeah. Whatever. It can't be...it's not possible"  He mumbled under his breath and glanced at me once again.

" What are you blabbering?" I huffed him.

" Nothing...Let's practice few more shots. This time you will do it without my help" Pulling out some small pieces of equipment from the drawer, he stepped near me. Two earpieces were on his opened palm.

" Here, wear this. Those are ear protections to reduce the sound of the shot "  While wearing one on his ear, he explained to me like a good teacher who's trying to make his student absorb every bit of his lesson. I picked the small plastic thing from his hand and confusedly glanced back at him.

" Umm...How do I put this thing?" He snatched them from my hand and fixed them in my ears like he was expecting me to say it. I could see some kind of unexplainable thing is written on his face as he gazed at me. He took his hands off me and paced back.

" Ok, now go ahead. Try to shoot at the bull's eye"  he crossed his arms and stood aside to inspect my movements. For about three hours we were practicing. It was hard to concentrate all the time. Sometimes he frustratingly groaned when he saw me screwing up.

" Yeong Seok-ah!How many times do I have to tell you to relax your body? Don't give that much tension to your muscles" Rubbing his temple, he gave me a disapproving look. He just kept yelling every time he saw even a tiny mistake of mine. Looks like he's waiting till I mess up so he can shout at me.

" Just stop yelling ,for god's sake, I'm trying to focus here" I threw a irritated glance at making him sneer at me. Such a grumpy man. I aimed and shoot at the board, ignoring his frustrating groans. It flew away from the red dot, pinning in between two black circles.