22 - Bite

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THE SAME EVENING

I dare to enter my old bedroom. My old stuff is all there. The closet is full of fancy dresses, skirts, and jeans with blouses. I look at all this stuff with a small disgust.

I love what I am wearing now. I love being the 'basic chick' like Jungkook called me when we met a few weeks ago. I feel better wearing sneakers and loose pants like the whole White army fashion is all about.

My makeup table is full of expensive, shitty stuff. I really don't need all this in my basic life, but my plan is to seduce Jungkook as fast as I can.

"Let's do it, Yuja. For the White army." I sit on the makeup table and sigh while looking at myself in the mirror. I decide to choose the dark makeup concept and then find a black glittery dress which has never been used till now in my closet.

I struggle to draw my eyeliner for 10 minutes, so I don't even notice Jinyoung entering my room. He just sits on my bed and watches me without opening his mouth.

Lastly, I put on dark purple matte lipstick and gold big circle earrings on both ears.

He is going to love it.

I straighten my hair, pick up my favorite old perfume, and put on a big gold necklace with a small black gem in it.

When I find my dress, I realize that it's quite easy to fit in. I guess eating poorly these past few weeks went to the good side, talking about my body.

While I am checking myself at the bigger mirror where I can see my whole body, Jinyoung stands up and goes to me, examining my hair and body.

"I am very disappointed that the person who is going to see you looking like this is not going to be someone who is worth you."

I immediately turn around while smiling. "Thank you. I appreciate your words, but I am not truly going to make Jungkook fall for me. That is only acting."

Jinyoung tries to accept my words and smiles back, but it is easy to notice that he is nervous about me. What a precious friend Jinyoung is to me. I'm glad that Jungkook doesn't bother him.

"Okay, wish me luck." I hug him tightly with a feeling that secretly he likes me more than just a friend, but sadly I don't see us being together. We are more like brother and sister. This should be left how it is.

"If you are in danger - scream," he adds and leaves me in my bedroom.

Sorry, Jinyoung. You won't be included in this plan. I need to protect you. The thing I need the most now is my phone. Hoseok's old phone.

I quickly browse through my old jeans  pockets and finally find it. My dress is absolutely perfect just because it has a secret pocket where I quickly put my phone into.

I check myself in the mirror for the last time and with a big sigh, I go out from my old bedroom.

Jungkook's bedroom is a bit away from mine. When I face the brown doors, I freeze because I don't have any idea what to say or do next.

No time for planning, do it spontaneously, my brain whispers. I must listen to it; there is no other choice.

One knock at the door and my invisible confidence disappears.

I don't have to knock again because the door opens; the person standing in front of me is half-naked.

Shit. He's hot.

I leave my mouth hang open without any sound and try to look somewhere else but not at Jungkook's half-naked body. I promise, I've never seen it before, it's.. amazing.

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