Chapter Three : Being A Butler
Kim Tae Hyung POV
"Sorry for being late!," I said as I entered the Student Council room.
"Taetae, had fun with the girls?," Yoongi grinned.
"Yeah. Come on, tell us ~ ," Namjoon pleaded.
"What are friends for ~ ," Seokjin added.
I shot a deathly glare at them. They don't how much trouble Bangtan Caramel are.
Between the meeting, the door bursted open and Hoseok walked in, carefree, showing off his expensive, black high heels stilettos.
All the boys died when Hoseok came in.
"What?," I asked with a groan.
"Jiminie wants coffee!," Hoseok informed.
"Can't she make it herself?," I asked.
"Um...What's the use of having a butler if the owner does all the work?," Hoseok said sarcastically.
"BUTLER!?," the rest of the students said in chorus.
I panicked. My pride on the line. "Fine. I'm coming!"
"Jiminie wants her coffee in 2 minutes!," Hoseok spoke.
"Okay!," I half-shouted at Hoseok in anger. I quickly turned to Seokjin and said, "Take it up from here."
Seokjin nodded.
I left in a rush with Hoseok by my side.
Park Ji Min POV
"Here ~ ," Taehyung said as he handed a cup of coffee to me. I was sitting on the couch like a Queen.
"Thanks," I said casually as I took the cup from his grip and started taking a sip.
Taehyung just stood close to me, and that annoyed me a bit. "What?," I asked him.
"You're gonna call me again...," Taehyung said.
"Of course! You're my butler! Now go. We're working on a new song!," I yelled at him.
"Don't shout, Jimin-hyung. He's just doing his job," Jungkook spoke as he played a tune on his guitar.
I rolled my eyes at him. "Leave!," I ordered Taehyung with a wave of my hand.
"I'm going!," Taehyung yelled and left, slamming the door shut.
"Jimin, do you have to be so rude to him?," Hoseok muttered as he took off his wig.
I gave him a casual shrug.
"Jimin-hyung is just mad about the fact that he's the shortest member, so he's taking out all his fury on poor Taehyung ~ ," Jungkook uttered seriously.
Hoseok bursted into laughter.
"WHAT!? JEON JUNGKOOK!," I screamed.
Kim Tae Hyung POV
Just when I was gonna start speaking again, the door bursted opened.
"What is it now?," I frowned.
"Sasaeng fans...," Hoseok panted hard.
"Huh?"
I ended up serving cold-drinks and snacks to the Sasaeng fans of BTC as well. Their fan-club's name was BTC-LOVE, whose Leader was Lee Tae Yong, my rival.
"Working as a butler? Suits you, Tae ~ ," Taeyong snickered.
"Being a Sasaeng suits you, Yong ~ ," I commented.
"Whatever...," Taeyong muttered. He rolled his eyes at me and walked away to talk to Jungkook.
I was cleaning glasses in the small kitchen of the club room, wishing this would all end soon.
"You look irritated ~ ," a voice said.
I didn't turn to look. I know whose voice that is. "I am, Kook."
Jungkook chuckled as he walked next to me. "I love your deep voice, Oppa."
I blushed furiously at that. Don't ask why because I don't know the answer too.
Jungkook moved closer to me. I could feel his warm breaths on my exposed neck.
"OKAY! ALL OF YOU LEAVE! WE NEED TO PRACTICE FOR OUR NEXT CONCERT!," Jimin's shout broke Jungkook's focus and I was a bit glad about that.
Jungkook frowned. "He's angry again..."
I rushed out to see the commotion. Jungkook followed me behind. I saw Jimin shouting and breathing out fire while Hoseok was trying his best to hold him back from diving at the happy fans.
Finally, after watching one performance, the BTC-LOVE left, leaving the club in a mess. I'll be the one to clean up all of that, thank you ( note the sarcasm ).
"Finally, we can practice now...," Hoseok said as he let out a deep breath.
"So, can I leave now?," I asked.
The rest frowned.
*Time Skip*
"So, what exactly is going on between you and Hopie?," Yoongi asked with narrowed eyes.
"Nothing," I replied.
"Liar! We can sense it. Weird, right?," Seokjin muttered with one brow raised up.
"The only thing weird is all that whisperings you're doing!," I scolded.
"Humph...," Seokjin responded as he leaned back with arms crossed.
I shook my head in a frown.
"Anyways, where is BTC? I want to see them so badly!," Yoongi murmured as he looked around the cafeteria with a searching gaze.
"Oh yeah. Where are they, Tae?," Namjoon asked.
"How would I know!?," I shouted.
I didn't see BTC for the rest of the day at school. And I'm glad for that!
Byun Baekhyun POV
"You're working as a maid!," I laughed heartily as I punched my cousin lightly.
"Stop it!," Taehyung scolded. He was obviously embarrassed. "And it's butler, not maid."
"It's the same thing for me!," I yelled with a laugh.
Taehyung shrugged. "Anyways, where did BTC disappear so suddenly? I didn't see them since lunch."
Before I could say a thing, Jungkook entered the kitchen with a grin.
"Aw. Were you looking for me?," Jungkook teased.
"No I wasn't!," Taehyung defended himself.
I sighed. "BTC had to attend a sudden photoshoot, so they had to leave. Why'd you ask?," I questioned.
"Huh? Um...It's not good leaving school grounds without permission. From now on, inform me before you leave!," Taehyung ordered.
Jungkook nodded with a playful smile.
I frowned as I turned back to prepare dinner. I have no idea what's running through that kid's mind.
Kim Tae Hyung POV
"Lower the volume down! I'm trying to do my work!," I yelled furiously as I tried to do my Maths homework.
"It isn't fun if the volume's low...," Hoseok informed as he hit the buttons on the controller hardly.
Jungkook nodded in agreement.
These two dopes were playing war games on TV and were being very noisy.
"Didn't you get any homework?," I asked as I scratched the back of my neck.
"We did but BTC-LOVE said that they would do it for us!," Jungkook replied.
I groaned. What a luck! But it's good to know that my rival, Lee Taeyong, is busy!
"I'll help you!," Jungkook offered.
"You will!?," I repeated.
Jungkook nodded. He got off the couch and sat down beside me on the floor.
"Hey, Kook, what about this game?," Hoseok asked with an angry pout.
"Forget the game!," Jungkook told him. He faced me and said, "What do you need help with?"
"Algebra!," I replied.
"Oh. Maths - ," Jungkook said with a blank face. He suddenly stood up and left the room.
"Jungkook!?," I called after him.
"I have some work to do. Sorry. Can't help you ~ ," Jungkook responded.
I contorted my face. Hoseok started laughing at me. I shot him a look. "Wanna help me?," I asked. Hoseok became silent after that.
I ended up doing the homework for 3 hours, and I finished it on my own; thank you, my will power.
I laid back down on the floor, spreading out my arms and legs which were aching now.
I let out a deep breath of relief.
"Taehyung - !?," Jungkook called as he entered the living room, holding a glass of juice.
"What is it?," I asked.
"Baekhyun-hyung is calling you for dinn - ." Before Jungkook could finish, he tripped over the carpet and fell down on the floor holding the empty glass.
All the orange juice was split over me and my homework. MY HOMEWORK!
I was speechless as I glared at Jungkook.
"At - At least I saved the glass, huh?," Jungkook said with a sheepish smile.
"JEON JUNGKOOK, I HATE YOU!"
And that smile disappeared from Jungkook's face.
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Hey! Did you see what I did there!?💙💙
I added LEE TAEYONG, the Leader of NCT U✌✌✌ he's Taehyung's rival!!💕💕
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