✔️ VIRGIN PITCHER || JUNGKOOK

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You're waving your hands to the pair of couples you recognise. They're smiling wide when they see you. People are all asking why are you be giddy with someone else's parents now.

"Mrs.Jeon!" You give her a warm hug and she gives you one too. "Y/n.... you're pretty today. Excited for the graduation?"

"Very! At last I'm going to be free.... maybe for few weeks." His dad is searching for his son of course, couldn't find him anywhere. "Searching for Jungkook?"

"Yeah... that kid. When he's with his friends, he disappears." Now you're searching for him. You saw him just now but he wasn't there anymore. Must be with his friends. "Oh! There Mr.Jeon. With his friends as expected."

He's laughing while holding his stomach while Hoseok is doing this weird dance with Taehyung. Namjoon at the side is trying to not laugh but failed miserably. He wears his baseball outfit since all players should wear it for graduation.

No complaints. He's hot.

"Are your parents here?" His mom asks and you point your hand at a certain area. "My family came. Including my brother's boyfriend."

Yoongi is eating some snacks with his face really is bored of waiting. Jimin seems excited on the other hand. While your parents are flipping the yearbook pages.

"Y/n! Principal wants to see you." Jin calls from your back. "Gotta go! You two can sit at the baseball players' parents section. At the very front row."

"Thank you y/n. Good luck with the speech!" And they both go to their seats.

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You're on the stage and students are sitting down at the seats, listening to your speech on their behalf. It's nothing new. You're familiar with this kind of thing. No fear unlocks.

".... I know most of us... all of us will miss high school. For me, I met so many kind people and they took me to this new adventure. Making memories, creating self reflections on the new things I explored, finding the true meaning of friendship, effort, sacrifices, love.... so, I will miss every single moments of high school but we'll still move on."

"To this new phase of life. Where we will discover more. Maybe some friendships will be broken apart, some loves will be separated, but just so you know... memories won't fade. Hoping for all of us to strive in what we're planning to do, and hoping that we can see each other again a few years ahead. Thank you teachers and all staffs, everyone involved in making our last year of high school meaningful. Congratulations seniors!"

And the students with their parents clap their hands for that crappy speech of yours. At least you deliver it. Now, your new life starts.

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1 month later

"Morning my pretty baby." Your body is shaking badly because someone decided to rock the bed. Not sure how he does it. "Jeon Jungkook......... Please stop moving."

You feel heavy at the side of your body as Jungkook lays next to you, elbows on the bed and eyes are staring at you.

"Last night you begged for to not stop moving though."
"Yeah cause that I need you to let me sleep more now."

"Awhh come on baby. Wake up. Let's have breakfast." He pulls your arm but you're still laying on the bed. "I know your kind of breakfast. You're gonna make me limping."

"I did it that good huh." He smirks. "You loved it don't whine like a baby."

"I am your baby." He carries you up and gets of the bed. It's literally 8 in the morning. What is he trying to do? He puts you on the marbled sink and washes your face. Yes, he is your personal helper.

During your lazy day, he's the one who did it all.

"Brush your teeth." You're brushing it lazily with him at your side doing the same. "Why are we up so early? Your flight is in the evening."

He's done with his morning routine and waiting for you. "And that's why we need to wake up early. I wanna take you to the strawberry place we went for our first outing." Now he gets your attention.

"Really?!"
"Oh now you're excited. Huh."

You're done with the brush and ask him to carry you again. "Hurry! We need to go this instant!"

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After a wholesome breakfast and then a wonderful date at the farm with lots and lots of strawberries, you finally realised that this is the last day you're seeing him in person.

His going to fly this evening. It's a few month early before his college entrance but his parents have things to settle. You're sad of course but you're also happy for him. It's not easy to get such opportunity.

"You really not letting me go even for a second?" You're shaking your head, hugging him tight. His parents are not too far from you two, have to witness this cuddling session. His friends are here too doing the same.

"We're going to be fine. We call everyday, we send letters and stuff. I'm not leaving you behind just like that."

When you lift up your face, he can see your eyes are teary and the tears on your cheeks. He feels bad. "Hey don't cry. Where's the bold y/n? The one who didn't cry because of this."

"Here..." You say. "...I didn't know it'll be like this. I don't wanna cry either."

He wipes your tears away and kisses your eyes. "Then don't cry. I'll always be there for you okay? If I'm not around then ... leech on Joon. He's near you." Somehow Namjoon can feel like someone's talking behind his back. Or maybe at his front.

"Promise me you're going to love me only?" He does this promise thing with your finger. "Promise. We even have this rings on so I won't be able to unlove you. I'll always love you."

And the announcement of his flight is up. You're hugging him again and he laughs since you're clinging on him a lot today. His parents are calling him and you have to let him go.

He cups your cheeks and kisses you one last time. "I'll meet you soon okay? I love you." You say the same thing to him and finally letting him go. He hugs his friends one by one, Namjoon the longest because he's staying here not like the others.

"Take care guys! I see you soon! Especially you two." Hoseok and Taehyung wink at him. You stand in between the boys, watching him and his parents pulling their luggages away to the check in point.

He's already at the other side as he stands there, wave his hands at you. Slowly walking away, making it the last time you ever see him again.