At a meeting of BTS with fans at a big event, word gets out that there is a known, famous hater attending. But she is armed. Everyone begins looking around for said person, that person being a girl with brown hair. Your eyes catch the girl a few met...
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"Here, I sliced the kimchi." He said as you beat 4 eggs in a bowl, guarding the pan that was slowly heating up on the stove. You took the sliced kimchi and poured it into the bowl with the eggs, mixing it all.
"Pass me the salt." You said, taking the salt when he did. He watched you, with a smile, pour a pinch of salt in the bowl mixing again.
You smiled when he moved behind you and hugged you, placing a loving kiss on your shoulder. "You look like a really good wife right now." He whispered into your ear, his hands caressing your waist through the shirt that you were wearing.
You giggled, looking at him. "Well, thank you. You might be lucky enough to have me as your wife then." You joked, giggling again when he pecked your lips a couple of times.
"That would be a dream come true." He whispered again, pulling back and beginning to make your coffees. You poured half of the batter into the pan, gently spreading it out so it would turn into a thin omelette.
You watched it cook slowly, finally glancing at Jungkook and smiling as you watched him sleepily making your coffees. He was only wearing his boxers, leaving his bare torso in complete view.
You couldn't help but stare at his abs and muscular shoulders, biting your lip as you looked down shyly, blushing. You carefully flipped the omelette, glancing at Jungkook this time to catch him staring.
His eyes widened just slightly before he blushed and turned back to the coffees, clearing his throat. "So... Any plans today?" You asked after clearing your throat too.
"Practice, practice, and..." He thought while handing you your cup, his other hand holding his own. "More practice." He said with a sigh, sipping his coffee while staring at you.
You pouted your lips slightly. "That means I'll spend another day in my room working and doing nothing. Yay~" You cheered sadly, heaving a sigh after.
He chuckled, "Working isn't nothing. You'll still be doing something." He said, watching you take a sip of your coffee. "I know. It's just that I don't have that much work lately. So I finish my work in half an hour and have the rest of the time doing nothing." You said, looking at him and smiling sadly.
"It's okay. I'll find something to do." You said, squeezing his forearm. He seemed to be deep in thought, eyebrows slightly furrowed as he stared at you.
"What?" You asked in confusion at seeing him like that. "You can come to the label again, like last time." He suggested. "You'll watch us practice, we'll have fun." He added after.
"I have to spend some time in my office anyway, so you can take your laptop and work there as well." You listened to him with interest. Spending time with him and working together in silence sounded like fun, although it involved working and all.
"Won't I be a burde--?" He cut you off by glaring at you, scoffing softly. "What did I tell you about the burden thing?" He said in a low, very serious, tone.
You gulped nervously, taking a sip of your coffee before placing your cup down and taking the omelette out, pouring the other half of the batter and letting it cook.
You heard him sigh and his cup be placed on the counter, making you look at him by grabbing your shoulders. "Hey, look at me." He said, his voice softer now.
You looked up at him, your eyes slightly sad as he smiled down at you. "You will never be a burden to me. Okay?" He said softly and as sweetly as possible.
"I just-- I didn't mean it that way--" He cut you off again by moving his hands to your cheeks. "Stop it. I know what you meant and you are not a burden." He reassured.
You sighed softly, nodding your head at him with a sad smile. "Now, please, smile for me. Hm?" He said with a sweet smile. You frowned instead, turning to the stove and flipping the omelette.
"Baby~" He whined, heaving a sigh at your behaviour. "Come on. Stop being like this." He added. "Jungkook, it's just that--" He cut you off again.
"Stop being so insecure." He said, his tone slightly louder than usual. You stared at him for a bit, your lips still in a frown.
"How can I not be insecure?" You asked him simply. "You're Jeon Jungkook for god's sake." You said with a cold chuckle, taking the second omelette out once it was cooked.
"Y/n, are you going back to the whole thing of what others think about our relationship?" He asked with slight anger as you placed the plates on the counter.
You turned to him after, scoffing softly. "Yes, Jungkook! I am going back to that!" You exclaimed, worry and insecurity more than clear in the gaze you held towards him.
"I can't help but think about what the fans will think. What Koreans will think." You said, voicing your worries. "Because it's not an everyday thing to see a superstar date a nobody." You added.
"Stop calling yourself a nobody." He said with a soft look in his eyes, already feeling his heartache. His hands moved to your cheeks, holding your gaze with his.
"You aren't a nobody. You are the woman I love and cherish with all my heart." He added. "I will not tolerate you saying something like that. And I am tired of having discussions about this."
You stared at him, listening to him intently. He understood your worries because he knew them too well. He couldn't deny he was curious and a bit scared of people's thought on you two, especially not knowing what it would do to the group. Seeing you reacting this way didn't help him either, it only made him even more nervous about announcing your relationship in the future.
"I don't want insecurity to get between us. I know you worry and so do I. I have the same worries as you. But all we can do is simply enjoy this moment and support each other. Right?" He said, kissing your forehead longly while heaving a sigh.
