Noona?~JUNGKOOK

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(y/n) - your name
(y/b/n) - your older brothers name, but if you don't have one just make something up.

****STORY TIME****
You had met them a week ago. BTS was doing some promo in the states and you had been lucky enough to get to interview them. You were so nervous, it was the first big interview you had been assigned. To make matters worse, you would interviewing a South Korean boyband!

You had never even heard of kpop. Pretty much all you knew about these boys was that thier fans had reputation for being relentless. Did they even speak English, your producer didn't mention a translator? You can't blow this interview! Did you mention you didn't even have time to research and come up with unique open ended questions because you were only informed you'd be doing this interview an hour before it happened? Okay, so maybe the show's host was in a car accident that morning and you were a last minute resort...

Thankfully, though not fluent, the boys English wasn't bad. Especially the leader of the group. They were also energetic and kind, they really made you feel comfortable. You could definitely see how they gained such a large fan base. Something about them just sort of draws you in. The interview went off without a hitch and you were almost a little disappointed when it was over. The boys must have felt the same way because they invited you to have dinner with them and thier crew.

Now, it's 2 weeks later and BTS is about to head back to Korea. They called and asked to hang out one last time before they left. That's basically how you ended up with 7 handsome South Korean men in your small living room apartment.

"okay, so, basically Oppa means older brother... and Noona means older sister?" you ask, looking around at the boys to make sure your understanding correctly. When you get a few nods back, you continue "but you would also call your older boyfriend or girlfriend those words?"

"yesss" RM replies with a dimpled smile.

You process for a moment. Korean culture is so different from American, you find it extremely interesting. You think about what it would be like if you had to call your big brother Oppa instead of (y/b/n)... And then it dawns on you. "wait a minute... So if I was korean, I would call my brother Oppa. And if I was, say, dating Jin, I would call him Oppa, too?" your eyebrows scrunch together. "it's that a little... Confusing and, uh, weird?" you tread lightly, not wanting to accidentally offend them.

They all just laugh though. They're laughs are all so nice, the sound of it makes you want to laugh too.

"anyways THAT'S why Jungkook keeps calling me Noona?" you ask, getting back to the root of what started this whole conversation.

"yes, you are noona, (y/n)" junkook says with a shy smile.

"but I'm not you sister or your girlfriend, kookie"

"actually it works for close friends too and-"

"hold up" you cut RM off, "I need snacks to finish this conversation".

You get up and go into the kitchen to find some food to share with the boys. You were standing at the kitchen counter, emptying a bag of chips into a bowl.

"noona" a sudden voice behind you made you jump, almost knocking the bowl and causing a mess.

Jungkook stood with a startled look on his face "'s-sorry, I wanted drink, Noona".

You sighed and smiled. His english was so adorable, it made your insides feel all soft and warm. You don't think you've ever met someone so cute before. He's not even that much younger then you, but he's like this precious little gem that needs to be protected.

As he stood a foot away from you with his big brown eyes and guilty expression, like a child waiting to be scolded, you were ambushed by an overwhelming urge to pull him in for a cuddle or pinch his cheeks. You suppressed it though, realizing that would probably be a bit weird.

"it's okay, I'll get you one", you're about to take a step towards the fridge, "you know, Jungkook, if you want you can just call me (y/n)"

Jungkook looks down at the floor for a second and when he looks back up at you, something is different. It's like there's a different sort of twinkle in his eyes.

"you don't like when I call you noona, (y/n)" your breath catches in your throat. The way he said that, his voice was smoother and deeper.

He took a large step towards you and now you were trapped between the countertop and his firm body. He looks down at you, biting his lip. You feel his warm breath on your face. For a second you wonder were Junkookie, the precious gem that needs to be protected went. It's as if in two seconds, the timid and shy boy grew into a man.

"(y/n)?" he asks, tilting his head to the side. The way your name falls from his mouth makes you shudder.

You suddenly remember he had asked you a question.

You snap back to yourself and raise your head to meet his intense gaze with your own. "I never said that"

"you like it then?" he smirks.

You two are standing impossibly close. His hands keeps brushing yours, making goosebumps rise on your skin.

"I like- anything you want to call me" you admit.

The corner of his mouth draws up in a smug smile before you feel his soft lips press against yours. A fire erupts in your belly and your arms reach up to pull him closer. Junkook deepens the kiss, his tongue pokes at your closed mouth. When you don't give him what he wants, his teeth nip at your skin. Just as you granted him access-

"where's the snacks?" j-hope walked in. "oh, never mind"

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If you read, thanks!
I was originally going to make it a full story, but I didn't think anyone would want to read that so I just made it a short.

Love, kelly

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