Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢғᴜʟ Sᴋʏ [J.JK x reader] ff

~Chapter 16~

~Y/n's p.o.v.~

"I- what?"

"You're the one that I want Y/n" His breath hitching on my skin.(a/n yes I heard Taehyun say it too it's not just you hehehe) 

"So, we talked, you cried and made me cry too, what else do you want to do since apparently I can't leave this room" I pushed out of his strong hold. 

"Y/N CAN'T YOU TELL??" He shouted.

"BOI I DAMN WELL CAN- YOU'RE BEING A TOTAL PAIN RIGHT NOW" I shouted back.

"WRONG ANSWER-"

"YAHH WHAT DO YOU MEAN WRONG ANSWER?"

"Y/N I L-LIKE YOU!!"

He shouted his confession at me. wow. I was left dumbfounded. I can't believe it.

"Hey answer mee"

"I- me too Jungkook"

"Really?"

"No"

"you really like playing with my feelings huh?"

"Can I go now?" I said as I turned for the door.

"hm you still want to leave me?" He grabbed my arms, turning me to face him, our faces inches apart.

He stared at my lips for some time.

Then he leaned closer a bit, I was about to give in, but my phone rang. So I pushed him away fast and answered. 

"Hello?"

"YAH DID YOU DITCH US Y/N?"

"Jin I swear I didn't"

"Are you in the room with bunny kook or Jeon Jungkook?"

"I-what? both?"

I heard shouting on the phone and he hung up. Seconds later, the door opened with Jin and Namjoon barging in. 

"What?" Jk asked, just what I was gonna say.

"What did you guys do?" Jin shook my shoulders and checked my face.

"What? Jin, WHAT?"

"Jk why is there lipstick on your cheek? and you're sweating??"
"I was stuck looking after those two CHILDREN and you two were making out??" 

"Yahh we didn't" I retorted.

"nu uh I think you were now come on we're driving back I can't take it with Jimin and Taehyung anymore!"

"Why is he this tense?" I whispered to Joon.

"I mean first he's protective of you because he thinks of you like a little sister now. And if it we're any other guy than Jk, you'd be in deep trouble. He trusts Jk but still he's our little baby maknae so yeah it's natural I guess" 

"oh hm"

-Time skip-  1 week later-Thursday 2:32 a.m.-
~No one's p.o.v.~

Y/n sat in her last period of class, writing notes and notes and notes. 

She continued to steal glances at the window next to her and the radiant sky. 

I've always had a bit of an obsession with it, but I continue to fail in finding out why. Maybe one day I will. She thought to herself and smiled.