As Jungna arrived at her house, she stopped by her clothesline to pick up her laundry. All the clothes were hers and Jungkook's mayhap did picked up his already. Stuffing all of it inside a basket that she left by the foot of clothesline, she went inside her house.
Like always, she would howlered she was home from the shoe rack. Hence, once she did there was no response. Fixing the basket in her hold as she also struggling to hold her brief case, she walked through the living room. The television was off so did the ceiling fan. Jungkook was not there but his laundries were. Jungna took a deep breath, calming her nerve.
She did noted in her mind to not open up a topic about cleaness because both of them already adult enough to know what was good and bad. It was enough for her when they almost argue about the mess Jungkook did, back the day she was home, exhausted and only saw trashes everywhere. And right now, not trashes but his clothes.
Jungna noticed his laundry basket was places on a couch but the clothes were scattered on the floor. To make her heart steady, and to keep her mind positive she convinced herself that Jungkook might be in the middle of folding his clothes but he had something important to do that stopped him in the middle. Since, there also had about three folded shirts already.
Without saying anything, she put down her brief case and her laundry basket together beside Jungkook's laundry basket. She picked up all the scattered clothes on the floor and putting them inside the basket. She picked up to, the pillow cushion from the floor and arranged them on the couch. Then, she walked towards the opened curtain and she let it closed. Feeling a little satisfied, she left to her room with her brief case. Meanwhile for her laundry basket, she would deal with it later.
After freshed up her body, relaxing her tense muscle, she got herself into her long sleeve pink pastle colour shirt with Puma wrote at the middle. She put on herself her black sweatpants and dab dab her face with talcum. Next, she went back towards the living room. She thought Jungkook would be there atleast took his laundry to his room but no. She had no idea where he was actually. The guy was not in her sight since she came home. Jungna also didn't think to look at his room either.
Shrugging her shoulder, she took the television remote controler and switched it on. Feeling like an elderly woman, she sat on the carpet floor infront of the television and grabbed her laundry basket. Pouring the clothes on the carpet, she started to folding them while watching the clothes. It took her half an hour to finish folding them, since what you could expect doing it while watching the television?
Then, she carefully picked her folded clothes inside the laundry basket without ruining the folds. As she put the basket aside, Jungkook's basket meet her eyes. She had a battle thoughts in her mind either she should or not to fold his clothes for him. Yet at last, after thinking hard, she pulled his basket towards her and poured his clothes on the carpet, redo what she had done to her clothes just now.
She hoped Jungkook would not mind of she touched his clothes and folded to be more exact. Jungna just felt she needed to fold his clothes, just like she brought the broom and swept the floor after Jungkook made trashes in the living room. Since she didn't want to bicker with her housemate, she thought by starting to do things first was a great lesson. That was why, she made up her mind to fold his clothes. At least, he would have the feeling responsibility for not putting his clothes to the place that it not suppose to place to.
"What are you doing with my underwear!"
For god sake, she sweared if she had heart attack she would die instantly. Jungna's heart beaten stopped so did her breath. Jungkook sprinted from his room upstair to the downstair real quick. He snatched his underwear from Jungna's hold. His tip of ears grew red. His hands crumpled his underwear behind him. Jungna was still shock with what had happened.
Seeing Jungkook's flushed face, she stood up. She rose up her palm towards Jungkook. She was trying to catch her breath that she lost.
"That's not what you imagine okay." Jungna convinced him." I just helping you to fold your clothes that all."
"I no need your help, okay. I can do it by myself. I didn't ask you either. Why you touch my clothes without my permission?"
"Jungkook, like I just said I helped you to fold. That it. You can see there." Jungna pointed towards Jungkook's foldes clothes.
Jungkook's breath was raging as well. He was not mad but he was embarrassed. A girl just touched his underwear. He wished the black hole would swallow him up right now, right the moment. Seeing Jungkook stayed silent, Jungna sighed. She glanced at him for a quick second, before she turned away. Jungkook's clothes already done folded, so she put them back inside the basket. Then, she turned to face him. His hands still behind him.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for touching your privacy things. I will freak out like you too if someone touch my lingeries." She paused, taking a good look onto Jungkook. "Perhaps it my habit folding my family members clothes that I bring with me till now, so I didn't aware I just did the same to your underwear. I did folded my brother's underwear if you wonder."
"He's your brother. And I'm no one. So, it's different."
"Yeah, you are right. I'm sorry. I really sorry okay?"
Jungkook stared at her for a moment. He saw tiredness flickered inside Jungna's eyes. Yet he could not make himself to speak up.
"Just, please don't let your clothes scatter on the floor." Jungna reminded him. Jungkook tilted his head, "Sorry?"
"Jungkook, I am so tired right now. And I aware you acknowledge it too. So, when I'm home just now, I found out your clothes on the floor. I didn't know either you simply your clothes or what but then I saw your unfinish folded clothes. So, I thought you perhaps stopped for a moment. I picked up your clothes to put into the basket then I left for shower. But even after I finished showering, still your clothes untouch. That's why I made up my mind to help folding it. So, if things got done clean, I could rest later in peace." She didn't want to mad at him. She didn't even know an actual reason either if she mad at him. But Jungna knew, she was tired and she needed rest.
"You don't wanna tell me why you left your clothes just like that?" Jungna asked, trying to cope up with the situation. If Jungkook could listen to her why not her listen to Jungkook too.
"I rushed to bathroom in the middle I folded the clothes. My blader about to explode at that time.I thought, since I already went to bathroom, I should just shower too then. And later on, I fall asleep after showering, leaving the clothes on the floor."
Jungna didn't say anything. She listened but her brain could not process anything.
"Jungna, I'mㅡ sorry.." Jungkook finally said after Jungna kept herself quiet. Jungna looked up at him and shook ber head.
"At least you know your mistake and I know mine too. I will not touch your clothes ever again except you left your clothes scattered like just now. Okay?" Jungkook apologeticly smiled but Jungna didn't smile back. She turned away and picked up her basket. She didn't plan to stay in the living room any longer either. She just planned to finish folding the clothes infront of the television and left to her room.
"Let me help you with your basket then." Jungkook went towards her and wanted to take her basket after he threw his underwear into his laundry. But, Jungna refused his help. That made him halted on his spot.
"Jungkook, I can do it. It's not heavy."
"You mad at me."
"I just tired."
"Then let me help you with your ㅡ" Jungna pushed him by his chest, making a comfortable distance between them. Seeing Jungna's face turned sour, he started to fidget his fingers.
"I really sorry okay. I am so embarrass. You know, it's underwear out of the clothes. So, I was flustered. I didn't meant to lash out or mad or shout or piss at you. I justㅡ I justㅡ I didn't know. I just embarrass, I guess. Like I said, it's underwear."
He explained. He lifted up his head to meet Jungna's eyes. His ears were getting more redden than just now. But, Jungna noticed his doe eyes more. There, the eyes again. She thought. With that, her heart softened and a small smile formed on her lips. Her hand reached to hold Jungkook's arm and gave him a gentle squeeze.
"It's okay. Really. Like I said, I will embarrass too. If a guy like you will flaster about it, think if it happens on me. I, maybe have no courage to face you at all. But you still have courage to face me so it a relive. I'm sorry too. Please forgive me. Hurm?"
His heart calm, listening to her remarks. So did when he saw her smile that resembled her brother's appeared on her lips.
"Will forgive you if you let me help you with you basket. You already help me with my clothes. So, let me at least help you with this. Winwin?"
"Fine, Jungkook."
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