"Yoongi hyung's calling." Tae said and picked up the call. He answered briefly while Y/N looked out the window, lost in the appreciation of nature.
"He said to take you to the office. You have some paperwork to pick up. Oh and I'll be off soon, in fact all of us. We have so much stuff lined up for now, this little break was needed."

She was still looking out, as if transported to a different world of hers. The breeze blew hard, making the dried up leaves rustle on the road while many leaves continued to shed from the trees around.
Taehyung smiled in amusement and continued driving without saying anything.

"Ma'am we've reached! And you not saying anything throughout the ride creeped me out, no cap." He said while dying down the engine.
As if just out of a nap, she stretched a bit and looked at him, "Even a chatterbox like me prefers silence at times." She chuckled and got out of the car.
Both of them walked into the office and parted ways to their respective workspace after bidding a little goodbye.

"Ouchhh!" was all the girl could say as her hands flew to comfort her stinging eye.
She managed to look up and barked, "If killing someone didn't get me t
into jail, you would have died over a hundred times you fucker!"

Although Jungkook himself was startled at first seeing that the girl had bumped right into him on a turn and got her eye poked by the zipper of his jacket which was up halfway through, he wasn't pleased with Y/N screaming, "It ain't my fault that you're both blind and a dwarf!"

With as much strength as her non dominant hand could muster given that the other was still comforting her eye, Y/N smacked Jungkook across his abdomen.
He screamed while clenching his belly, "What the fuck is wrong with you!?"
Looking up with one red eye, she spat, "It ain't my fault that you're both an asshole and fragile!"

Not waiting another moment, she stormed past him and into her workspace.
As she entered the room, the girl was met with a startlingly beautiful woman clad in casual black joggers and a plain white top, her hair tied up in a low ponytail.
Taken aback a bit, Y/N spoke, "You're a trainee here?"

The woman laughed, "No no no. I'm too old to be a trainee. You must be Y/N, myself Min Hana!" she extended her arm for a handshake.
"You say you're too old for a trainee? You look stunning!" Y/N chimed.
Hana smiled, "Ah I'm going to be 27 this year, oh and I am a Mom of two annoying but amazing twins. I'm a make up artist for BTS actually. Been with them since they were kids entering the industry."

Still talking, both the women made themselves comfortable in the chairs.
"I could never, ever have guessed that you're a Mum. Sorry for crushing so much, but you're really beautiful!"
Hana laughed at the younger being adorable, "Aw thank you! You yourself are already so talked about here though. Everyone seems to marvel at your recruitment, you're the youngest we've had. By the way, I had wanted to let you know that I live just a floor below yours. You can come by anytime you wish."

Y/N smiled warmly, "Thanks a lot for such hospitality. I'll try not to bother as much though. With your family and kids, it must be so exhausting."
The older woman calmly replied, "Ah yes, being a single mom can be quite exhausting at times, especially when you have two cute 5 year old brats at your disposal", she laughed, "but you are still welcome anytime, a 17 year old sure ain't as much trouble as two 5 year olds."

"You already know so much about me!" Y/N remarked.
The two women talked for quite a bit. Y/N got to know how Hana had dropped out of University to pursue her passion as an MUA. She had closely worked with the boys through thick and thin, always giving a motherly vibe and support. Hana had gotten into a relationship with a man younger than her when she bore two beautiful angels, Yeri and Seong.
To her utter horror, the man abandoned her after knowing of her pregnancy. It was a very tough time for the woman but that was when she applied to BigHit entertainment and her life had been mellow ever since.

.

"Noona, you've met Y/N?" Taehyung was the first to ask when Hana entered the lounge and took a seat.
She replied, "Yep, she really seems as awesome as you told me", the woman winked at V, "she'a still in the workspace, probably talking to her family and friends about the internship. She told me how she didn't get much time to update them since the arrival."

After about 10 minutes, the girl in question stormed into the lounge, whining, 'Why does everyone think I'm such a kid!? I'm not dumb, I can make my own choices...it's my life-" she kept rambling when Jimin walked up to her and placed his pinky finger beside hers. She barked, "What!?"

Jimin tried to stifle his laugh, "Just that your pinky is even smaller than mine, you really are a kid." Saying this he broke into laugter as Y/N threw a tantrum.

Apparently, she had gotten a lecture from her father for not having consulted an adult before taking such big decisions. She went through an argument and cut off the phone on frustration and then came into the lounge utterly gone crazy.

"Hey you angry cat, calm the fur down!" Yoongi said, coming in. Y/N rolled her eyes, "Look who's talking", and proceeded to whisper, "cat man."

Peeling off the shell of a tangerine, Suga sat down on a couch, "I heard that. I think now is a good time that we leave. I'll drop noona at the residence and you at the hotel. You've got your school tomorrow, make sure to check all the things and don't forget stuff last minute."

"Yea sure father!" She snapped cause of how Yoongi was bossing around.
He bickered, "Calm down, calm down my daughter!"
Y/N rolled her eyes yet again and spat out an "Ugh!"

Laughing, Suga remarked, "You are a brat, aren't you?"
Y/N herself laughed, "Yes so?"
Suga asked, still chuckling, "Why are you laughing!"
She snapped, "Cause you are laughing! Ah stop!"
"No you stop!" the man reverted, unable to control his laughter, his precious gummy smile showing.

Still into a silly fit of laughter, Y/N untied her hair and let them loose. She ran both her hands through her hair and leaned down against the back of a couch. The people in the room, namely Y/N, Hana, Jimin, Taehyung and Yoongi continued talking for quite a bit. They talked about her first day at school and about how working as a songwriter would turn out.

It finally was time to leave as the dusk settled in.
Hana spoke just as the youngest member of Bangtan entered the lounge. "Um...Yoongi? The hotel is literally opposite to the residence. How about you drop me off and Jungkook drops off Y/N. He's going in that direction anyways."

In unison, the two youngest people in the room screamed a firm "NO!"
But as was Hana's magic, none of them could decline the request again as she looked at them, cocking her eyebrow. Jungkook muttered out a low 'fine' as the four of them moved to the parking.

.

As Y/N was walking towards the exit, her abdomen seemed to squeeze.
No shit.
And with that began her infamous misery of period cramps yet again. The painkiller had worked roughly for about twenty four hours but the result of the dying down affect was showing up now.

She abruptly stopped in her tracks, clutching at her belly and leaning against the nearest wall. Yoongi and Hana had left by then and Jungkook walked away as well as he didn't seem to notice Y/N's absence.

By the time a few minutes had passed, the pain was unnavigable, spreading to the whole of her middle body.
Muffling her cries, she tried to stay on her feet but she couldn't. Just as the girl was about to loose her balance, a strong arm caught her.
"Shit shit shit shit shit, is it paining again?" Jungkook sounded petrified.

"Y/N listen, please...listen", he said while patting her cheek lightly, "We can't go back into the office, it's far off. The parking is closer and I have another one of those heating pads in my bag. C'mon babe... just hold on for a bit." He pleaded.

Not caring any less for rumours, the man picked Y/N up as gently as he could and rushed her to his car. He reclined the front seat all the way down and laid her there while shuffling through his backpack.
Tears smeared her beautiful face as she clutched at her abdomen.

Carefully, he peeled off the heating pad from the adhesive sheet and lifted Y/N's top to stick it underneath. With a little more difficulty, he managed to do the same for her back.
"Hey listen, I don't have any specific cramp reliever but this painkiller here might help. It has helped me through the worst of muscle cramps."
Without paying much attention to his words, she gulped down the tablet as a little water ran down her neck.

After a while, she was way better than she had been and Jungkook looked washed out, even more than her.
"Better?" he considerately asked, to which the girl replied, "Compared to the hell that I just went through, I definitely feel way better. Your medicine seems to have worked. Aight, now let's get going, I got school tomorrow."

The boy looked at her as if she was bizzare, "No way you're going to school if this is what'll continue happening for what...five days? Nah, not a chance. Also, I dunno where you gonna sleep tonight but definitely not the hotel. You can't be staying alone with THAT kind of cramps."

Y/N looked at him in disbelief, "Sorry but you are no one to control my life. It's my school tomorrow for hell's sake, I came here to study! And where the shit am I gonna spend the night if not the hotel. Either you drive me or I will have to take a cab."

Jungkook spat, "Fine! You're a pain in the ass!"
Her eyed turned flirty as she said, "As long as the ass is that beautiful, I don't mind paining it a bit."
He rolled his eyes at her and drived out of the BigHit premises.

The windows were down and as beautiful the breeze that blew was, the hair that kept slapping and tangling right into Y/N's face were not much of a bliss.
In a poor attempt at swiping her hair to the side, she yelled, "Ugh!!!! Where does my scrunchy go when I need it, damn it!"

"Wind up the window then." Jungkook plainly stated.
As much of a brat that she was, the girl replied, "I don't listen to you alright. I won't wind 'em up." She scoffed.
The man again replied in a monotonous tone, "Okay then don't wind it up!"

"It's my choice! I'll wind the window up and you have no business in telling me not to!"
Giving a moment of condolence to the utter stupidity that Y/N just displayed, Jungkook's attention was back on driving the car.

When they reached the hotel, the man stayed in the car letting the girl walk by herself. He was partly offended and grumpy at Y/N's response to his care. He was just worried for her...a lot.

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Y/N made herself rather comfortable in a silk button down shirt and shorts PJ set offered by the hotel.
The wound was better but it still hurt a bit when she accidentally bumped her elbow against something. A knock on the door captivated her long lost attention. As she opened the door, Y/N was met with a pouty, sad looking bunny named Jeon Jungkook who was staring at his feet while standing at the door.

"What?" Y/N asked.
As a reply, he stuck out his hand towards her.
Oh my God, no. I'll cry.

In his hand, Jungkook held a box of silk scrunchies. Still pouting and looking at the box in hand, he spoke in a grumpy tone, "You said how you could never find one when you needed it. So I brought you a box."

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Before he knew, the collar of his shirt was pulled and he soon felt the sensation of soft lips touching his cheek. Y/N stood on her tiptoes craning his neck towards her as she pecked him, staining his milky skin with her tinted lip balm. A current ran through his body making him shiver.
Y/N...

As he came back to his senses, he saw her standing in front of him holding the box of scrunchies he had brought her, the girl looking all too pretty.
A smile adorned his beautiful face, "That could be counted as harassment, couldn't it?" as much as the boy tried, he couldn't do anything for his blushing cheeks and stupid smile that challenged not to diminish even a bit.

"Could it?" she asked back, flirtatious yet pretending to be innocent.

Hell no. If I could, I would fuck you senseless right fucking now!

Snapping her fingers in front of his face, she evilly smiled, "Too bad I'm underaged. You can't ruin me however desperate you are to."

Fuck, why is she doing this to me.

Rubbing the back of his neck, he said, "Um...nevermind so, I'm staying in the next room to the right. Call me whenever you're dying."

And before she could protest, Jungkook leaned towards her and placed his rosy soft lips on her smooth cheek, making her shiver in return. This making him smile against her cheek.

As much as he wanted more, the self control helped and giving one last glance to her pretty self, he shuffled towards his room while the girl stood rooted at her spot, unable to absorb what all just happened.

Jeon Jungkook...pecked ME!?

A/N: no bitch, YOU pecked Jeon Jungkook tf. Anyways, this was a tough one to write. Vote,(?),