THE PATH TOWARDS THE EXIT || BTS

ROOM #7: Jeon Jungkook (2)

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"You'll really help me?" She asked snapping him out of his thoughts.

Jungkook subconsciously nodded. "Uh — yeah?"

The lady smiled at her tepidly. "Thanks. Exercising is so difficult! How do people do it?" She sniffs.

Only then, Jungkook was able to actually give a proper look at her. The lady's weight is probably above the average weight of a woman. Plump, soft, roundish, and a bit jiggly. He unconsciously smile to himself finding her cute. She's pretty, there's no denying that, however those puffy eyes that says she cried a lot, her tired stares that shows she haven't slept much, and those frizzy hair that indicates that she haven't been taking care of herself lately makes him sad.

"You'll help me right?" The lady asks again when he was no longer responding.

Jungkook blinked. How did he come from just trying to correct an exercise to a full time gym instructor? For Bahm's sake, he's a goddamn idol!

"Yes. I'll help you." He said what he said, nonetheless. "But what exactly do you want to do?"

The girl smiles at him. "Silly! What else do people do in gym?"

"Uh... Exercise?"

Her lips twitched. Handsome but kinda dumb. She thought before responding. "I know... But why do they exercise?"

Jungkook shrug. "To be fit."

"Exactly!" She sighs. "I want to lose weight."

Jungkook stared at her with wide eyes. "What for? You look just fine!"

The lady stared at him with disbelief. "Are you serious? I have flabby arms, big muffins, and no neck! I'm ugly!" She exasperates, making Jungkook frown at her.

"That's not true. You look pretty, those baby fats looks just okay, it's cute." He countered, hating the fact that she's not liking herself.

The girl looks down. "You didn't need to lie. My ex boyfriend already told me how ugly and fat I am."

Jungkook felt mad. Who is this shithead that told this pretty woman that this body made her ugly? He wants to know where he lives and punch him in the gut for breaking up just because of physical attributes. He swears he wanted to choke him real bad for making her feel like this.

"So, you're helping me..?" She nudge him, waiting for him to say something. "C'mon when do we start? What do I do first? You seem very fit, you probably know alot of exercises!"

Jungkook sighs, he stared at her for a few seconds as he contemplates what to do to make this lady realize that she didn't need some exercise, but decided on helping her instead... Afterall he have no rights to tell her what to do when he didn't know what she have gone through. A lady has to do what she wants to do.

"What's your name?" Jungkook asks instead.

She smiled. "I'm glad you finally asked. My name is Choi Gippeum."

Jungkook took her hands to shake. "Mine is Jeon Jun—"

"Jungkook. I know."

That caught him off guard. "I thought you didn't know me?!"

"Well, I was crying and didn't see your face clearly..." She mumbled softly, looking a bit guilty. "I kinda thought you aren't Jungkook of BTS because you don't usually look like that—"

"Look like what?!" He asked a bit worried. How do I usually look? What do I look now? Do I look terrible?!

"You look domestic." She said, calming his anxiousness down. "The one I see in the media looks too stylish."

Jungkook raised a brow. "You're not a fan."

Gippeum grinned. "I was busy with my previous relationship."

Jungkook shrugged. "Anyway. If you want to lose weight, crunches aren't the right exercise. It build abs, not burn them... And judging from your posture, you'll hurt your neck. Come, I'll show you how."

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