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The Meme and His Tutor

Part 12: The Time Jungkook Sang To His Tutor

Recommended Song: Just Come To Me by Homme

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Summary:

You found that not much had changed since you left Korea as Jungkook continued to be a little shit. But there is one surprising development from someone you didn’t expect.

Genre: Fluff, comedy

Pairing: Jungkook X Reader (Y/N)

Warnings: Swearing

Word Count: 3878

Length: 12/?

You had to admit you were a bit nervous. Sure you and Jungkook still acted normal when talking over Kakao (despite the rise in shirtless goodnight selcas) but talking over KaKao was different to seeing each other over Skype. What if the incident at the airport changed things? The entire flight home you found yourself awake, the events of your time in Korea playing on your mind. From getting coffee to cuddling up on the couch to the accidental kiss. When you landed you were exhausted from lack of sleep and trying to figure out how Yoongi could have pushed Jungkook so his lips landed directly on yours, but you dismissed the thoughts to the back of your mind. Things were normal. Things were going to be normal.

You sat in front of your laptop, criticising your crude Hangul drawn in Tippex on your keyboard as you waited for 12 o'clock to arrive. Maybe you should redo it... The Skype ringtone played out of your speakers turning your attention back to the time before answering. 4 minutes early. You ran a hand through your hair before pressed accept. Fuck it. Everything was going to be fine. Why were you acting so weird?

"Noona!" As if my magic, your frown was replaced by a bright smile that mirrored Jungkook's.

He was wearing his glasses.

"Hey, Kookie!"

"I miss you! It feels strange talking to a screen again."

"Yeah, it does. So what have you been doing today?"

Excitement lit up his features, "I've been working on some songs! Some to go on the next album and some just because."

You noticed he was twirling a pen between his fingers and grew curious.

"You seem troubled."

"Some of the lyrics...I don't know. They don't sound right." The pen stilled. "Would you listen to them?"

"Oh, I don't think-"

"Please? I need someone to listen before I submit them to Namjoon and the PDs."

"Um... okay then... if you really want to-"

"Thank You Noona!"

He was practically bouncing in his seat as he clicked away at a few things on his computer then a soft gentle rhythm sounded from his side of things. You could tell it was a rough draft, unpolished. A surge of excitement forced you to the edge of your seat as the realisation that Jungkook was singing you possible future Bangtan songs to you. You! Was this allowed?

His voice was soft, drifting lightly over the music neither distracting one from the other. He had even written lines for the rappers and you could tell he had specific members in mind for each verse. There was Namjoon's depth, Yoongi's  flow and Hoseok's tones. And they didn't seem to detach from the gentleness of the song.

You could imagine the complete song sounding a little like Young Forever. However, it sounded like something was missing. A bass line to give it some sort of strength. But then again, you didn't know what he had intended.

The music continued, yet he stopped singing and you turned your gaze to him.

"That's what I have so far. How does it sound?"

"It was good but there's something missing. And there are parts of the vocals that could sound better. Could you go through the chorus again?"

He did as you asked and you made him stop at a certain part.

"Ah! There! That would sound better if it was like this."

You demonstrated what you meant. He stared in shock.

"Y-you can sing?"

"Uh," you started to shake your head. "No, not really. I'm classically trained. Which is different."

"You can sing." He said definitely. "Your voice is beautiful."

"N-n-no. I never even finished my lessons. I'm so bad."

"Sing for me."

"No!" You winced at the sound of your shout. "I'd rather listen to you."

"But I want to listen to you." Jungkook seemed to scoot his chair closer and rest his elbows on the desk. "Would you sing with me instead then?"

You hesitated.

"What song?"

More clicking and then another song was playing. You recognised it as Sofa by Crush.

"If I'm really your bias you'll know the words to this."

He started, watching you expectantly, waiting for you to join in. You did at the chorus since it was the part you knew best.

"Niga itdeon sofa, neo eobsi na honja. I jarieman nama neol gidarijanha. (I’m alone on the sofa where you used to be. I’m here, waiting for you.)" He smiled as you began to sing and it gave you the courage to keep going. "So far nae gyeote neon so far away. Miryeoniraneun ge meonjiman nameun chae. Neol gidarijanha. (So far from my side, you’re so far away. I’m still not over you, only dust remains. As I wait for you.)"

After that, you sang the parts in the verse you remembered. You continued like that, singing the chorus with him then quieting down at other parts. As you approached the end of the song you noticed that he'd gone quiet. So you sang the few last lines as best as you could, even if it felt like your heart was going to fall our of your mouth.

"Y/N," Jungkook said, voice low and cautious. "Your voice is beyond beautiful."

You blushed, "It's really not. A-a-and you dropped Noona. What happened to formality."

"I'm too starstruck for formalities." He lowered his head as he chuckled. "I wish you were here so we could sing together..."

Your blush deepened and you ducked your head to hide it. You heard more clicking and an "al-assda (Got it)". You looked back up, curious.

"What have you got?"

He gave you a devious grin, "You'll see Noona."

"Did you screenshot me?"

"No..." So that was a yes, then.

"I will block you!"

"No, you won't."

"Yes, I will!"

"But you still need to teach me."

"Oh please. When I was in Korea your grammar dramatically improved and your vocabulary widened. You don't need me."

An almost desperate look took over his features.

"Yes, I do! I still need my Noona."

"But by the sounds of it, you don't need my help anymore. Noona's job here is done." You shrugged, trying to appear disinterested.

"My spelling and grammar! They're bad. I need help. Noona please!"

"Namjoon can help you."

"My handwriting!"

"How can I help you from a different country?"

"I need Y/N-chingu! I NEED YOU GURL!"

"STOP!"

"WAE DACHIL GEOL ALMYEONSEO JAKKU NIGA PIRYOHAE! (Why do I keep needing you when I know I’ll get hurt!)"

Your face screwed up.

"Who says I keep hurting you?"

"You broke my finger."

"Tae-oppa told me you lied and that it was just a dislocation."

Jungkook's eyebrows scrunched together realising he had been outed. He muttered something under his breath. Something about killing Taehyung.

"Why did you lie to me?"

He seemed to shrink in his seat, shoulders hunching in preparation for you to scold him.

"I wanted Noona to look after me."

You shook your head as you laughed. What would you do with him?

"Is it better?"

"Ye." He held it up to show you how he could bend it fully again. "I think Noona's kisses helped."

The word 'kisses' had your eyes growing to the size of dinner plates.

"Don't say that!"

"What? Why not?" His gaze flickered from his finger to you. "Did you think I meant...oh."

Why did he have to bring up kissing?

"Uhh-"

"You're blushing. Am I embarrassing you because of the kiss?"

"Don't~! If it was an accident then you shouldn't mention it!"

Though his lips seemed not to move, you heard him mutter something beneath his breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

"Jungkook-"

"Yoongi-hyung shouldn't have pushed me. Kisses are too meaningful to happen so carelessly..."

You became concerned.

"...What did you do to him?"

"He got what he deserved."

Your jaw dropped. "You didn't hurt him did you?"

"So what if I did?"

"We do not solve our issues with violence. We get them to apologise."

"Did hyung apologise to you?"

"No, but he doesn't have my contact details."

He frowned.

"Then I should make him apologise."

"I'm not the only one. You were a part of the accident."

"Does... does that mean you kissed me back?"

"W-w-well there wasn't r-r-really a kisser or kissee. O-o-our lips t-t-touched and didn't m-m-move."

"I know how kissing works Noona."

He appeared unaffected by the topic of conversation, casually leaning back in his chair and grinning. You could kill him for how red your face was.

"I- can we not talk-"

"Are you embarrassed we kissed or because I'm bringing it up? Do you want to forget about it?"

"Forget?"

Did you?

Unconsciously, your fingers came up to touch your lips, a faint memory of spice causing them to tingle slightly. Well, you assumed it was the spice.  No, you didn't want to forget. It was a once in a lifetime experience.

"Friends don't talk about kisses." Your voice had grown quieter.

There was a pause. You picked at a thread on your sleeve, avoiding looking at the screen so you didn't know what Jungkook was up to.

"Noona?" You hesitantly lifted your gaze. "Are you angry at me for teasing you?"

"Why did you tease me?"

"You're cute when you blush."

Your gaze hardened in annoyance and a growl slipped past your lips.

"Don't call me cute!"

"What are going to do about it?"

He grinned, knowing you couldn't hit him like you had last time.

"I'm blocking you and I mean it."

"No, you won't. You love me too much to do that."

You choked on thin air at that. 'Love'. You... you hadn't really thought about it... No. He was your friend. Any love you felt was platonic.

"I'm still blocking you."

"Nooo~ Please don’t! I’m really sorry. I’ll do anything.”

Silence.

You fiddled with the hem of your shirt as you tried to think of something to say. His offer of ‘anything’ having temporarily derailed your train of thought. And then it occurred to you.

"These calls are meant to be lessons. But I haven't taught you anything so far today."

"It's okay, I like talking to Y/N-chingu."

"I like it too but you can't slack off."

He grabbed something off camera and held it up to show you a textbook. Part of the page had been highlighted in yellow and you could just make out some notes dotted around the edges. "I'm studying! Look, I've almost completed this book!"

Indeed he almost had.

"Seeing you inspired me to study harder!"

You smiled at the determination he had to learn.

"Aaaw. You're just adorable."

"I'd rather be called handsome but I'll take what I can get." Confusion was evident on your face. "How have your studies been? Your Korean was a bit too formal while you were here."

You went back to tugging at them hem of your top, ashamed of yourself.

"... I've been slacking..."

"Noona!"

"I'm sorry!"

"But look!" You lowered your laptop screen so the Webcam faced the keyboard. "I installed a Korean keyboard. I can now type in hangul."

You straightened the laptop screen and we're surprised to see Jungkook wiping his eyes.

"Are you crying?"

He shook his head, "I'm laughing. You know you can get stickers. You don't have to use...nail-"

"Tippex."

"Tippex to do that."

"It was an impulse decision. It was about 11pm over here and the shops were shut."

You crossed your arms over your chest and let out a huff.

"It doesn't mean you're not slacking though. How are you to teach if you can't speak the language?"

"Miming and charades?"

He chuckled.

"That's not quite good enough."

"Then next week we'll focus on correcting my formalities. But today let's just talk. Please?"

He nodded, bunny grin clear as day. And so you spent the rest of the lesson time talking about the things he did and what you were planning to do. It was only broken by his yawn.

"You should go to bed. It's late."

"Don't want to."

You folded your arms and raised an eyebrow. "My threat to block you is still available."

He yawned again. "I think it's time for me to go to sleep."

"Good BunBun."

He coughed a few times, caught off guard.

"G-g-goodnight Noona."

"Sweet dreams Kookie."

He waved goodbye with a small smile then hung up. You couldn't help but grin to yourself.

You went about your day, as usual, going to college and sending texts back and forth with Chubs. She was blaming you for corrupting her 'innocent’ mind. It made you laugh out loud and your lecturer to send you a disapproving look. You shrugged her off and used your phone to check your Tumblr due to the amount of notifications you were getting.

"What the fuck?"

"Y/N!"

You muttered a sorry to your lecturer and took the headphones from around your neck and plugged them into your phone.

On Tumblr, gaining notes by the second, was a video of you. Singing.

"Jeon Jungkook I'm going to kill you." You muttered under your breath, a few classmates shooting you confused looks.

The video was captioned: 'Noona jal noraehaeyo (Noona sings well).'

That wasn't the only video. There was one of him singing the song he was working on, mainly displaying your reaction: 'Gwiyeomb'. You reblogged both. Adding to one, 'Did I say you could record my singing?' And the other, 'You little shit'.

You got a response a few minutes later: 'No. I never gave you permission to dislocate my finger but you still did it.' Followed by a simple, 'I know.'

You noticed that someone else had reblogged from you. Someone had combined your’s and Jungkook's name to form a... ship name? It was called {ship name}archive. Curious, you clicked on the blog name and was taken to their page where you were greeted with something that confused you. Their header picture seemed to be a photograph of you and Jungkook together at the fair. But you never had a picture taken together. Upon closer inspection, you realised that the two separate images you had taken of each other holding the plushies had been photoshopped together to make it seem like a couple photo.

"What the...?"

Another look from the lecturer.

You scrolled through the blog. The description read: 'A blog dedicated to archiving the interactions of Jungkook and Y/N. The dorks.' Scrolling further down you saw the two videos they reblogged from you with various tags. Quite a few in all caps.

'THEY SANG CRUSH TOGETHER' 'HOLD ME' 'ok but real talk I'm crying' 'GUYS WHAT IS JUNGKOOK SINGING' 'IS IT A NEW SONG???’ ‘OMGOMGOMG'

This person seemed to be quite the fan of your interactions.

'OF COURSE HE CHOSE TO SING SOFA' 'CAUSE SHE LEFT' 'HE'S PROBABLY WAITING FOR HER NEXT VISIT' 'WHAT’S THIS OTHER SONG?' 'IT'S NOT IN ENGLISH AND I DON'T RECOGNISE IT.'

Definitely quite the fan. There were posts where the OP was upset about you leaving Korea. More scrolling revealed pictures of you adjusting Jungkook's mask at the fair. Underneath those images were the tags: 'WHY DOES IT LOOK LIKE THEY'RE GOING TO KISS' 'DID SHE TAKE IT OFF OR PUT IT ON' 'I'M SCREAMING I NEED TO KNOW'

Even further back were the screenshots you and Jungkook had taken of each other when Namjoon was still a part of your lessons. The captions and tags were a little less...aggressive back then but it was clear the owner had been shipping the two of you from the start. And then you found what must have been the very first post. It was screenshots of posts from other blogs asking for someone to create a blog dedicated to the ship. The blog owner tagged all the blogs they had screenshotted and said: 'Don't worry I'm on it.'

You put your phone down to bury your head in your hands, an exasperated sigh slipping from your lips.

"Y/N. Are you okay?"

You looked up to see your lecturer peering over your shoulder with a concerned frown.

"Yeah, fine." You gave her a grimace and picked your phone back up again, scrolling to the top of the blog, which took a good minute due to all the posts.

You clicked on 'my main blog' and were taken to a blog you found very very VERY familiar. It was Chubs' blog.

"NO!" All the heads in the classroom whipped around to you, including the lecturer. You muttered an apology and sank down into your seat as you stared at your friend's blog.

It was her. Why out of all the people on Tumblr did it have to be her?

You immediately sent her a text. 'You run a blog that ships Kookie and I?!'

The response was immediate. 'Depends. If I say yes will our friendship be over?'

'No.'

'Then yes. Hi, hello, it's me your daily {ship name} dealer. How can I help?...'

'Why do you run a ship blog? How did you get those pictures?'

'You guys are sweet together and I thought it would be nice for you and your fans to have somewhere to view your entire relationship...Someone anonymously submitted them to my blog. Why?'

'Just... There's some that look like they were taken by Jungkook. And the one of me adjusting his mask, I think that was taken by a group of girls that spotted us.'

'Oh...Maybe it was him who sent them to me... Idk...'

'There's no way Jungkook would submit pictures to a ship blog... unless he doesn't understand shipping.'

You stole a glance at your lecturer who was now sat at her desk doing god knows what, then sent Jungkook a message over KaKao: 'Did you know there's a blog dedicated to us?'

He responded a few minutes later: 'Ye! They have all our pictures! Isn't it cool?'

'Kookie... they want us to be a couple. In fangirl terms they 'ship' us.'

'They do? I tried to Google what it meant but I didn't understand urban dictionary. ARMY are awesome!'

'You're okay with it?'

'As along as you are. You know I'm your chingu and you're mine. It seems harmless...'

You let out an exasperated sigh.

'I... I guess it's okay. It is nice to have all are interactions in one place.'

'Exactly! Just don't tell them about the kiss... The owner keeps on saying she's dying. I don't want her to actually die.'

'There's no way I'm going to tell Chubs about the kiss.'

'Chubs? You know the owner?'

'She's a friend I met at the concert where you met me.'

'And she runs a blog about us! I didn't know that when I submitted those pictures!!'

'SO YOU DID SUBMIT THOSE PICTURES!!'

'IT SAYS ARCHIVE. I WANTED YOUR CUTE FACE TO BE SEEN BY EVERYONE!' A second later. 'Please don't block me I forgot.'

You took a long breath in through your nose and slowly exhaled through your mouth. The class members sat near you shuffled their seats away as if sensing your murderous intent.

'You forgot? Maybe I'll forget to unblock you and all that'll be left of me will be the ship blog.'

'Please don't Noona! This is cyber bullying. I'm telling Namjoon Hyung.'

'You do that and I'm flying over just to take Bae off you and then flying home.'

'Oh uh... Bae is called Honey now.'

'Why?'

'I thought about what you said and Bae was inappropriate.'

'But Honey is still a term of endearment. You might as well have called her Jagi."

'Honey's fur is golden. Honey is the colour of honey.'

'Oh, well, in that case, it suits her... But you tell Namjoon about the blog and I'll be taking full custody of her.'

'I won't. I promise.'

'Good BunBun.'

'Are you going to tell Chubs that I submitted the pictures?'

'Yes, she's curious. Maybe you two can strike up a deal if you really want to post stuff about us to there.'

'Okay, I have to go Noona. It's past my bedtime.'

'Goodnight BunBun.'

'And Noona.'

'Yeah?'

'Don't be mad at Chubs.'

You smiled at that and sent him a thumbs up emoji, not wanting to keep him up any longer.

You switched contacts to Chubs and typed out a message telling her that it was indeed Jungkook. She rectified the post to give photo credit Jungkook's blog. You were thankful she only reblogged and posted online interactions and submitted content. Especially since you sent her texts about the coffee shop and arcade. It was important she respected your boundaries, which she seemed to be doing so. And you just hoped Jungkook wouldn't give her anything to post that would be overstepping any lines. The last thing you wanted was your personal life everywhere for people to see.

You don't know why but you decided to search the tag on Tumblr, just to see.

Wrong move.

There were posts imagining scenarios, none of which took place while in South Korea. You smiled at the cute comments beneath reblogs of pictures, but there some not so nice posts bashing, mainly you, and your role in this 'relationship' with Jungkook.

'She clearly forced him to make her his tutor.' 'No way would Jungkook ask someone as ugly as her to be his tutor.' 'What kind of tutor goes on dates with their student?’ It hurt to read stuff like that and you hoped Jungkook would never come across those posts.

You continued searching through the tag until you saw something interesting. A video clip, taken from a fansite with the caption: 'The day they met'.

"No fucking way."

You pressed play and were met by the sight of you kneeling before Jungkook at the fan meet. With your back to the camera, all you could see was Jungkook's face. You saw his polite smile turn into a bashful one as you complimented him and he responded in (and apologised for) his once broken English. And then you laughed as it became a look of shock that was replaced by him passing you his pen and something to write on. You couldn't believe someone had filmed it. You couldn't believe it had only just surfaced. The you in the video turned to leave and you saw your own blushing face. So that's how they knew it was definitely you then.

The camera shook a little as the person filming moved but it smoothly zoomed in further on Jungkook's face which was pointing in the direction you had left the stage. His bunny teeth were just visible as he nibbled on his bottom lip.

Leaving had meant that you hadn't been able to see his reaction. He was rather proud of himself before turning his attention to the next person. You paused the video and run a hand through your hair. Now would probably be a good time to refocus on the lesson but you couldn't.   

Too many thoughts were running through your mind, distracting you from the task you had started. You put your phone aside, ignoring the Tumblr notifications buzzing through every few minutes and attempted to get back on task.

It was going to be a long day.

A/N: Co-written with @tragicshadows. It's her 18th birthday tomorrow!!! Let's wish her a happy birthday for then shall we? 

What did you think? Isn't Jungkook just a little shit for bringing up the kiss to tease her?  What do you think about Chubs and her sneaky blog? Make sure to comment (ask, message etc...) and let us know your thoughts!