Chapter Eleven
BO-GUSCute
Yeonha
“So I need to sound cute…” I mumble as quietly as possible, but I think Jungkook hears it because the next second, he’s looking at me as if I’m farting through my nose.
“What?” I ask, slightly offended by his reaction.
He looks at me weirdly for a few seconds before he shakes his head and laughs awkwardly.
“Sorry, I thought you said you needed to sound cute,” he says and smiles at me. “Can you repeat what you’ve said?”
I am suddenly embarrassed by my comment and I look at my fingers. Oh my gosh! I can’t believe I’m asking this question to my first friend! Who is a frickin boy! I must have really farted through my nose if I’m going to ask these questions to Jungkook.
“So…?” Jungkook asks.
I stop walking and look at him hesitantly. He also stops and looks at me questioningly.
“Well, so um…” I stutter and avoid gazes with him.
“Continue,” he says and I take a deep breath. He looks encouragingly, but I just shake my head.
“Nevermind,” I reply and run up the stairs.
“Hey, wait!” he shouts at me and I curse at myself for being so slow when Jungkook catches me right away.
After he takes a deep breath, he looks at me with a soft gaze.
“No please, tell me. I will try to help you,” he says warmingly and I almost feel myself falling into his sweetness.
“No, but you’ll laugh if you hear what I say!” I argue and pout at him.
He looks at me before he chuckles.
“I won’t. I promise. If I do, I will buy you ice cream for a whole month!” he persuades and I sigh.
I look at Jungkook hesitantly and slowly nod.
“Okay…” I mutter.
“So?”
“Okay, but don’t you dare laugh! Um… so… I really need help… And I- I… I need to… I-I need… N-need…” I keep stuttering, not being able to spit out the words I want to say.
“Damn it Yeonha. Just spit it out,” Jungkook says impatiently.
I close my eyes shut and shout, “I NEED TO SOUND CUTE!”
When there’s no response from Jungkook, I slowly open my eyes, but I scowl when I see Jungkook trying to hide his laughter.
“Piss off,” I snarl and march off from him.
.
I seriously don’t know what I’m doing right now. If anything, I want to kill myself.
“So first, you have to speak in a natural high-pitched voice, okay?” Jungkook instructs and I snort in response.
“Snorts are not allowed!” he nags strictly and I pout.
“Yes, and pouts are cute so try to include them,” he says.
Oh really?
Pouts are cute?!
Oh!
Then I’m going to pout all day!
I exaggerate my pouting and look at Jungkook.
“Like this?” I ask.
Jungkook looks at me for a moment before he starts laughing like a hyena.
“Hey! Why are you laughing?!” I ask furiously. “I thought pouts were supposed to be cute!”
“Yeah, but you’re not pouting. That’s just trying to imitate Donald Duck,”
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