"H-how many those did you drink?" said Jungkook who saw you standing in front of him with a creepy drunken smile. You hiccuped once and twice, stumbling a little.
You looked around, fewer people present mostly old ones. Again averting your gaze at him you giggled. Taking hold behind his armrest you leaned on and said,"Come on, let's give these sauces something to talk about."
"W-Wait!" Before he could protest you strangled his lap and sat sideways, gearing his joystick to move forward.
"Woo hoo!" You smiled.
A genuine smile which was rare on your face. If it wasn't for the two bottles, you couldn't be thinking of Jungkook as your best friend, as your safe place.
You really wanted someone to get along with in the silence of the room. How could you forget the heartfelt memories shared with Jungkook where you both grew up together and shared the first kiss? There was no denial that he was your first love.
First love is unforgettable even if in the flow the lover gets blurred. It's the feeling that stays forever.
Jungkook hold your waist and pulled closer while you wrapped a hand around his neck. Snuggling into his chest with a bright smile. He couldn't
"Are they all opposed?" He whispered.
"Yes." She giggled and leaned . "Come closer and see more." He looked around and saw the heard was gossiping about them. He knew what they would had talked about.
'She ruining him.'
Or
'She's too good for a cripple like him.'
He knew it all. You both were a mismatch. "Fantastic," said Jungkook.
He chuckled but things escalated quick. As soon as you wiggled and became a bit comfortable he gulped. He would feel the round mounds pressing against his chest but resist himself from looking down. He licked his lips and whispered," You know you would have never let those breast so near to me if I wasn't on the wheelchair."
You chuckled,"Well, you would have never looked at these breast if you hadn't been in the wheelchair."
He frowned. "Oh of course I would have."
"No you wouldn't. You would have been too busy to look at them. You would been looking at the laggy, daddy's princesses, the ones you can smell an expense account at 40 bases and anyways, I would have been over there, serving drinks. One of the invisibles. Am I right?" You raised an eyebrow, challenging him.
"Yes.. but in my defense I wasn't asked."
"Yeah, whatever." You giggled. Putting your head on his shoulder you rested your other hand over his heart, throwing the fact that he wasn't your boyfriend anymore. None of you were in high school.
But you wish that you could go back and stop the time. If moments in life were so precious but it doesn't take time to turn into overwhelming.
You both had move on to experience the shades of life.
He rested his head against yours and smiled. " You are pretty much the only thing that makes me want to get up in the morning."
These words had came out of Jungkook's honesty.
You pulled away, staring back into his dark brown doe eyes, admiring you with fondness. For a split second you saw behind him and Yoongi was coming out of the mansion. You clutched his suit and pleaded,"Let's go somewhere. Please say yes, just you and me."
You didn't wanted this to end. Even if it was a dream, even if it was a moment where you could blame the alcohol, all you wanted was him by your side.
You were vulnerable. The only person you wanted to stay was him. Without say a word, just accompanying you in the vast silence.
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The Unexpected Point of View|2022
Hayran Kurgu(On hold) Where Y/N hates the girl who snatched her everything, who replaced her and no one cared to look for her in her presence. She made Y/N her shadow, erasing her present she paved her future and that's when Y/N became hollow. And there came t...
