Fangirl | BTS

여덟 - आठ

"Wha-What are you doing here Jungkook?" Gauravi asked anxious about what Jungkook must have heard.

"Um chips?" Jungkook said holding up the fallen chips packet.

"Shit." Gauravi cursed under her breath before putting out her hand for Jungkook to take. "Here, get up from there." He nodded taking her hand and pulling himself up. "Come sit here." She said pulling out a chair for him. He quietly did as she said.

"Ugh!" Gauravi groaned pulling at her hair. She looked at Jungkook, who just innocently stared at her with his doe eyes. She groaned again and paced around the room. Jungkook's eyes followed her movements. "Okay. He must've have not understood anything. I mean they need Namjoon to translate everytime. Right?" She muttered before walking towards the door checking the hallways if anyone was around and closing the door shut. "No one was with you right?" Jungkook shook his head while munching on chips. She nodded walking towards him and pulled out a chair in front of him.

"Okay let me get straight to the point. How much of it you heard?"

"Full?" He replied munching on chips making Gauravi groaned again.

"How much of it you understood?"

"Full." He repeated the same syllable again making her groan in frustration.

"Ugh! What am I supposed to do now? Vedi! Vedi ahes tu Gauri! (Stupid! You are stupid Gauri)" Jungkook stared his noona who was having a mental breakdown in front of him and talking in some unknown language.

"Okay. Okay. Shanta ho, shanta ho (calm down, calm down), everything is gonna be fine." She muttered taking deep breaths trying to calm herself down. "Jungkook?" He nodded indicating she has his attention. "Well.. you see I was appointed by your boss as security but that was suppose to be a secret and now it seems like not a secret but I know its just you who knows so can you? You know not tell anyone else? Please." She blabbed hoping he would understand her situation. Well she knew that all the boys are nice, well except for Yoongi but she could understand why. And Jungkook was innocent kid who would definitely help her.

"What is in there for me then?" He suddenly said making Gauravi snap her head towards.

"W-what? I'm sorry, he he I think I might have heard something wrong." She said laughing at his words not believing it.

"I said, what is in there for me?" He repeated his words.

"Excuse me?!" She exclaimed still not believing his words.

"I said-"

"NO, I got it but, but you are suppose to say 'Okay noona I will keep it a secret don't worry' why are you-? You are suppose to be cute bunny! A cute bunny who is nice and helps others and not look for benefits in it!" Gauravi stood up exclaiming almost knocking off the chair.

"I am not cute." He muttered and shove some chips in his mouth.

"First of all, stop eating those fu-freaking chips. Secondly why? How?" It was liking her brain had started malfunctioning. She was just throwing out 'wh' words unnecessarily. Her brain couldn't comprehend what was happening. According to her studies Jungkook was suppose to be a cute kid but no, apparently he is not! The kid she thought, who couldn't uttered two proper English words, just fucking spat a full blown sentence in a fucking arrogant tone.

He had stop munching on chips and was staring at her with those big innocent doe eyes. She couldn't believe that those doe eyes belong a total brat! She cursed under her breath again for like tenth time and paced around the room. "Fucking innocent, my ass. Now what am I going to do? Vichar kar, Gauri! (Think, Gauri!)" She was again talking with herself in different language. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows trying to distinguish what language she was speaking, he had never heard it before.