Chapter 16 | New Start

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I look at him and see tears shivering within his orbits. My heart shatters before I hug him again. I knew this would happen. "I always liked you, since the beginning. It's true. It was love. You never misunderstood. You were right, I loved you. That was the reason I gave you enough attention because I know that one day you would open up to me and we could start dating." He wipes his tears away and shares his thoughts about this. He always loved me? Really? An ugly goat like me? I'm dreaming. That's right.

"I'm sorry..." My voice trembles but I manage to speak. "Don't be. It's not your fault. It's mine. I should've known my place and stayed away from you. Nothing would've happened if I stayed away from you. But since we're one now, I can't stop, and I won't stop too. I love you, and I would go to any extent to keep you safe. I know they're gonna try something again but I'll make sure they get punished for it and won't repeat it again. Let's just not think about that for now and keep our date going. Let's take a shower and have breakfast. Hm?" He changes the topic after assuring me that... this is not a fucking dream.

7:30 a.m.

He hugs me again before placing a kiss on my forehead. I thought heaven was a  place, but that was before I met him. He lifts me up and takes me to his closet. This feels embarrassing showing the way he is carrying me right now. My legs were wrapped around his hips and I weigh around 60 kilos being a fat ass bitch and this human carrying me so effortlessly right now— this doesn't genuinely feel possible. He's indeed strongly built.

"Since you don't have any clothes at the moment, it would take time to go back to your home and dress up for school. You can wear my mom's jeans and one of my hoodies that you like. It would... look really cute on you". There was a news on the TV talking about the assumable extinction of all the butterflies in South Korea. I guess Mister Jeon is the culprit for having to put them all in my stomach. This is a weird tingly but beautiful feeling of him making me blush like this everytime he touches me and says things like that. I'm cute. He said I'm cute.

I'm literally living the life of the girl in that book. He's so boyfriend material. He puts me down and leaves the room while I dress up, and I can't be more excited for wearing his clothes. I search the entire closet that smells like heaven,  and I pick the grey sweatshirt . I run my fingers on the fabric and sense the comfort.  I hug myself after wearing it. It feels like he's hugging me. I stare at the mirror and realize that the size is massive but it fits me so well. Never knew skinny jeans would go so good with oversized tops. I.... I feel pretty. I've never felt so confident about myself until I met him. He makes me feel better about myself.

I text my mom about what happened and let her know Mister Jeon will drop me at school with him. I go back but see the wallpaper of my phone, which was a pretty sky. But since we all know about the cringe but cute couple thing, I'm gonna change it to something else. I realise I don't have any pictures of us. I'm gonna take one. I run downstairs like a child who's gonna show her dad her drawing of an ice cream. I catch him making omelettes for us and this sight is so cute. I now witness the husband material of him.

I cutely walk towards him and "3... 2... 1!" snap a picture of me kissing his cheek while his expressions were priceless to this sudden action. I take a look at the picture and it was so cute. I show it to him and say him I'm gonna set this as my wallpaper. "Oh come on. No. Not this. I didn't even smile. We'll take another one please?" He whines like a baby but he's gonna see the naughty and disobedient side of his girl now. "No. I like this one. You're so cute. I'm not changing it." He puts the omelette on the serving plates before chasing after me. We run and play around for a while until we see the time. We're gonna be late.

8:10 a.m.

'JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V'

"It's okay, hon. We still have 20 minutes for school to start,  we'll be before time. The school is just a few minutes away" I reassure her since I know what she is worried about. It's not about getting late. It's about most of the students reaching college at that time, and she's worried about all the people finding us getting off the same car. I let her know it's fine and I can manage it with a good reason. I try to divert the topic and make her feel better.

I place me hand on her thigh and rub softly on her skin, but not too obvious to turn her on. She keeps her eyes on the road and her face still speaks tense and anxiety. "I'll take you out tomorrow, be ready by 9 in the morning." I say her with a tone of joy and excitement and she suddenly looks at me throwing her eyes out of her sockets. "Really!? We're going out? Is it like... a date!?" She kind of screams and jumps on her place making the car change lanes. I calm her down and kiss the back of her hand. "Yes we are going out on a date, babygirl. So get ready well, we're gonna take a lot of pictures, hm?" I always wanted to take pictures of anything. I loved to take pictures. I'm gonna make so many memories tomorrow.

8:25 a.m.

'YOUR P.O.V'

We somehow managed to reach the school before time, I get down the car and run towards my classroom like a maniac. "Miss Y/N!!" Miss Y/N? Did he just call me that? Okay we're in school so... that still sounds sexy though. Imagining him saying this, 'Miss Y/N... get on your knees and do what daddy says'. Just imagining it is making me so wet. I totally forgot where I am right now. I turn around and see Mister Jeon pointing towards the right, to the 3rd building. I remember now. I was shifted to the other section that's located on the 3rd block. I wave a bye to him, realizing the second after, that were going to the same block. I run as fast as I can, ignoring the pain that just poked on my lower abdomen. I guess I'm not recovered fully yet.

I enter the classroom that's on the 4th god damn floor. There were very few students and... Yoongi. I walk towards him since he's the only person I know. I sit in front of him before turning around and greeting him. "Hey kitten, missed me?" He looks up and as always, his gloomy but sexy expressions hit me. "Me? Missing you? Are you still dreaming? I was so happy and the days were peaceful without you being there to annoy my ass" I know the real care he has for me behind those bitter words. Like always, we're there to bicker and annoy each other.

"Did you see who's there in the class?" I look around the classroom and find a familiar person sitting on the left front corner of the room. "Who?" I wonder and bend back and forth to catch a glimpse of his face and wait... Kim Taehyung? And Park Jimin sitting behind him? Wow. The faces of this school are in the same class as me? Kim taehyung is an unofficial singer of this institute and I can swear there is no girl who isn't a fan of him. Park Jimin, is his producer and writer.

Their songs are the best of the bests and I always wanted them to become popular singers. They'd be the best duo. I always wanted to sing and make a good utilise with my voice, but I was just too insecure and not confident enough. I stand up confidently to walk to them and introduce myself, until I felt a liquid dance in my underwear. Holy God. Not now. I... have a date tomorrow.

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