When Fantasy Became Reality | BTS

Chapter 48

"What I feel for you
falls somewhere between
the unyielding
love and loyalty
of true and lifelong friends
and the delectably dark,
indecent lust
of a heated one-night stand.

-Beau Taplin

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Taraa's POV

I was getting ready for the night because hell, I was excited for the date. I also didn't want to make the recent events a hindrance in my relationship and make Jungkook think that I wasn't interested. I didn't have any details about it except that it was a dinner date.

Just when I was wearing the watch, the doorbell rang. I looked at the time and it displayed exactly 8 PM.

Damn, he is punctual!

I crossed the living room to reach the gate. I peeped through the door-eye, a habit of mine, and it was indeed Jungkook, with his back facing the door.

I opened the door and he turned around, offering me a bouquet of flowers. Blue tulips.

I smiled thinking that he remembered my favourite flower.

"You look...beautiful." he said, kissing my forehead. Smiling, I accepted the beautiful flowers, getting aside to let him enter.

Jungkook was dressed in a dark green tucked-in shirt and black jeans. His hair was loosely falling on his forehead, giving him the most innocent look.

(A/N: I am not good at descriptions, so kindly see the image attached above. That's how I imagined him to be. But it will be a shirt, not a T-shirt. )

"If you have stared enough, shall we leave?" he asked, smirking.

"Uh-huh." I let out, still adjusting my eyes to his handsomeness. He flicked my forehead, bringing me back to my senses.

I ran to my room to wear sandals. Grabbing the purse and glancing myself for the last time in the mirror, I exited the room.

As I locked the house, Jungkook linked my arms with his and guided me towards the car. As always, he opened the car door for me and ran to the other side to sit on the driver's seat.

He is so fucking cute!

I was making myself comfortable in the seat as Jungkook stretched his hand to the backseat to pick something from there.

"Here." he said, again offering me a bouquet of tulips. Red tulips.

"Thank you, my bunny." I giggled, as I accepted it. He leaned towards me and fastened my seatbelt. He stopped for a moment, and placed a kiss on my cheek.

"Not at all, my carrot." he said, kissing my other cheek. I blushed and looked away, smiling while looking out the window. I heard him chuckle softly as he ignited the engine.

I looked at the bunch of flowers kept in my lap. I stroked the vibrant red petals as I remembered the meaning of it.

Does Jungkook know the meaning behind these flowers?