Why is it You? [BTS Jungkook Fanfiction]

Chapter 17

I bet that in every car that past me, all of the drivers gave me a strange look. I don't blame them- I was walking like a zombie.

I finally see an empty bench a few meters away from me, so I fasten my pace a little just to sit there. Once I do, I let out a deep breath and close my eyes as I rest my foot. I was getting my stamina back.

"You okay?" A random voice woken me up from my very short nap. I open my eyes and jump when I see a strange girl only a few inches away from my face.

"Yah!" I yell, standing up and walking back in fear.

"Oh, sorry. Did I scare you?" She bites her lip and stands up, her curly hair bouncing on her shoulders. "I didn't mean to make you scream like a girl"

"What- I didn't scream like a girl!" I protest. She giggled.

"Long time no see, huh Jinyoo ?" She smiled, raising her small and fragile hand to me. I stare at the hand that was waiting for me to shake. What was this chick talking about?

"Who are you?" I ask nervously. She pouted a little, looking sad, but her eyes immediately brightened up. "I'm your conscious", she said, waving her fingers magically.

What the heck!?!?!

"What!?" I cross my eyes, not wanting to hear a stupid joke.

The weird girl laughed. "I'm kidding. I just can't believe you don't remember your Nooona!"     **"Noona" is what boys calls their older sister**

I widen my eyes.

"ShinHwa?" I gasped.

"Yes, pabo!" She smiled brightly as she playfull punched my shoulder. "It's been a long time, hasn't it, little brother?"

~Many minutes later~

Setting: A Korean Restraunt

I stare at ShinHwa as she stuffed big spoonfuls of food into her tiny mouth. I just can't believe how much a skinny girl can eat!

"What is it?" Shinhwa asked between bites.

"Why are you eating like a dog?" I ask without hesitation. Surprsingly, she ignored the rude comment and smiled at me.

"It just been a while since I ate a proper Korean lunch. They don't serve too much Korean food in London, you know" She said as she eyed my food. I roll my eyes and smile as I slide my plate to her.

"Komawo" She smiled as she ate more. When I was only thirteen years old, my one and only older sister went abroad to study more, and to become smarter.

I stare at her, wondering how difficult things she must have gone through. It must've took so much guts to move into a new and totally different county, when you don't even know their language. I wonder how hard it was to fit in.

"How are you, Noona?" I ask in curiosity. She looks up at me and smiles.

"I'm great, actually. I got a good job, there's a guy I like, and I'm planning to get my bachelors degree"

I nod, understanding her. Some people might even be surprised that she's my sister, when she is the total opposite of me. A smart and perfect girl is related to a not- so- smart and lazy guy like me? Shocking, I know.

"But... how did you know it was me?" I ask. It's so weird that after so many years, she recognized me through so many other guys in the street. How did she even know how I looked like?

"Pabo" She laughed, shaking her head. "I was the one who asked your principal if you can have a pass to skip class. Plus, it wasn't that hard to find you when you have a name tag sewed into in your school uniform" She said as she sipped on her glass of water and pointed to my name tag.

"Oh..." I mutter. That made a whole lot of sense.

"So, how are you doing?" She said, resting her head on the palm of her hand.

"Well..." I didn't really know how to put it- if I tell her the truth, it would be so embarrassing! I don't want her to be disappointed that I am a total dropout! I sigh and gather up all the courage I can find.

"I'm top in my class... I am one of the best singer, dancer, and actor among the other students... and I have a girlfriend" I hesitated as I lied a little. Okay, maybe a lot.

"Oh, really?" Her eyes brightened. "That's great! Maybe I can hear you sing later" She smiled. I sigh in relief- thankfully, I am a good singer. I guess lying isn't that hard, as long as you're careful.

"I also want to meet your girlfriend!" She said, clapping her hands once and sitting back against her chair..

Uh oh. I stand corrected.

"Um... actually that would be a bad idea... you see, she's very shy..."

"Nonsense! I want to see her immediately!" ShinHwa snapped back, her eyes shining. "I want to see the future wife of my little brother!"

"Noona!" I mutter in annoyance as I look around at the people staring at us. I wanted to hide my face under the table, but ShinHwa's glowing eyes told me to behave myself.

"No talking back to your Noona" She said. I sigh- her bossy self hadn't change a bit.

"But-"

"No buts!" She stood up. "Now shut up and give me a tour of Korea! I want to see everything that I missed over my years!" She slammed a paycheck on the table and walked away, not allowing a 'no' for an answer. I sigh but followed her.

But....

What should I do?!?!

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Picture of Jinyoo eating in the restraunt at the right~

I dedicated this chapter to a reader who is soo nice, and always votes/ comments on my stories ever since the beggining. Please read her BTS fanfic, "Come Back". Thanks a lot, Kristyn! It means a lot to me!

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