Lust | JJK ✔️

8- Trust me

The next thing you see, is him running, and you couldn't help.

Your feet were already on the move.

You ran across the overcrowded area, looking for your bag. Why couldn't you enjoy in this world for once?

Why was your life limited to that cold palace?

You wanted a life. You wanted colours. You wanted warmth. You wanted love.

You thought that you had escaped Jungkook's vision, he couldn't find you in such a congested place, could he?

As soon as you see the wheat stack again, you rush towards it and throw the bag over your shoulder. The little animal inside is of course startled, which you make out from the numerous curses his mouth emits.

This was the last time you were coming here, this world was just too difficult for you.

Your eyes scan the scene to make sure Jungkook wasn't following you, but to your bad luck, he was. His hair bounced and his brows were creased, his eyes telling you to stop.

You started to sprint into the opposite direction, hoping you will escape this punishing situation. 'The curse is working.' You thought for what felt like a millionth time.

You enter an alley which exited on the harbour. Several ships covered the scene, all empty. No one was there. No one.

Everyone had left the scene to go enjoy inside the event, while the music's volume was still evident and very prominent.

You hoped, that Jungkook will give up. You hoped that he will also be as tired of running soon as you were becoming, you hoped his lungs will give up on him like yours were, he will also run out of his breath and stop. But he doesn't. His footsteps were still loud and more so approaching towards you every moment. He just wasn't giving up on you.

You stop. You don't care. This was never going to end. You were stuck in a loophole of constantly fighting your own emotions and then refusing to live up to them later.

You turn around as everything around you goes dark. You notice Jungkook running up to you and wrapping his arms around you, as you fall into his embrace, your veil was long lost, your big eyes stare into his worried ones as your arms automatically wrap around his neck.

He sits down on the ground, pulling yourself to him as you feel your head going heavy, your brows furrow and your lips part open slightly as you rest your head on his chest, trying to gain your breath back, your senses back. "Yn.." he mumbles rubbing your hand to warm it up.

"Now that you know who I am.." your eyes well up with tears.

"It doesn't matter.." he speaks through a heartwarming smile which was so tender it almost triggered more tears out of you. "But I want you to feel comfortable with me first, trust me Yn."

Should I? You think.

"You can." You are startled when he mumbles before he softens, his eyes seem to have gotten lost in yours. Your eyes were made up of stars and so were his, and when both of your visions crossed a beautiful galaxy was formed- a colourful, glittering galaxy of love.

Jungkook was in awe. He adored you. How can he love someone this much? He was so crushed by your beauty that he could swear he had believed in love at first sight. You both hadn't even talked with each other that much yet. Was he already falling in love with you?

Certainly.

He loved you for your aura, not for your biography. He didn't care if you were the lost princess. He only cared about you.