"No, it's fine, I can go home myself," I said, trying to pull my wrist away from my date. I was drunk and he was trying to get me to go home with him. I had said no, I'm fine, multiple times until he got angry and started pulling me down the street. I suddenly bumped into a firm chest and fell against it, looking up through my half-open lids. "Ah, Jungkook," I smiled giddily. "Who are you?" my date spat at Jungkook rudely. "Get out of our way," "She said no!" Jungkook said. "Why do you care? It's none of your business!" "Leave her alone! She said no!" Jungkook yelled in his face. Then he grabbed my hand and pulled me away, me protesting slightly at the pain.
"Yah!" I yelled as Jungkook took me the long and less crowded way home, through a park. He finally let go of me when we got to a swing set, and I toppled backward, landing heavily onto the rubber seat. He pulled me back up. "Whoa!" He laughed, sitting down on the swing next to me. It was past midnight, and it seemed we had the whole park to ourselves.
"Ugh, Jeon Jungkook is so annoying," I grumbled, still completely out of it and actually managing to forget that 'Jeon Jungkook' was sitting right next to me. "Why does he always have to show up at the perfect time, and save me in the perfect way, grab me with his perfect hands, and take me to the perfect place, and look at me with those perfect eyes, and then make me fall in perfect love with perfect him..."
Jungkook, who has been quietly listening to my rant while laughing to himself, suddenly stop when I got to the last part. "Wait-- you're in love with me?" "Huh?" I looked up from my hands. "Oh hi, Jungkook! When did you get here?" He laughed and patted my head. "I've been here all along, you monkey," he hesitated. "So, you're in love with me?" "Uh? Yeah, I'm in love with Jeon Jungkook," I mumbled. "But I know he doesn't love me back, what with me being so much younger and all that," I started quietly sobbing. "He'll never love me back,"
"Says who?" Jungkook said softly. "I personally think he's very much in love with you," "But he's not," I whined, starting to wake up a bit. Jungkook got up from his swing and knelt down in front of me, taking my freezing hands in his warm ones. "I love you, Y/N-ah," And he pulled me down to kiss me.
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Jungkook Fluff
RomanceTaking requests~ I know some aren't that good, but I'm just practising to write longer and better stories for you guys 🥰🥰. Some contain a bit of angst, but they all have happy endings☺☺ Hope you guys enjoy it, please comment and vote!