"Why should I believe you?"
"Because you are my everything. My darling, my baby, my lover boy."
An Asian Man, Black Woman Story.
A Poetic Love at First Sight/High-school Lovers Dialogue.
Mature Content.
Contains: Mild-Language, Sexual Actions, and T...
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Stay with me.
Never would've thought those words would come out her mouth.
Stay with me.
I repeat in my head.
I will stay with you.
I will stay with you, my love.
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"I'll pick you up tomorrow, okay? I have something planned." Jungkook said, kissing your cheek as you walk up to your house. It was after school and it's getting a little chiller outside. Leaves have already fallen and frozen raindrops sprinkled the Earth's crust with a pure white.
You smiled. "Oh? Am I really that special to you?"
"Absolutely! What an idiotic question." He said dramatically, placing his hand on his chest as he looks at you. "I have eight weeks left, I can't waste my time."
"Oh goodness," You playfully rolled your eyes, adjusting his coat and hat as you speak. "It's almost winter; where is your scarf?"
"I don't have one."
"All that money and you don't have one?" You looked at him with disbelief. "Might as well share the cash if you ain't use it. People are dying out here."
"Okay," He said, reaching in his wallet.
"Wait, what are you doing? I was joking." You said, immediately grabbing his wrist.
"I'm giving you some money."
"Babe, no. I- Oop-" You said, covering your mouth. His eyes widened.
"Did you-"
"No I didn't."
"Yes, you did!" Jungkook said, pointing at you. "You called me 'babe'!"
"No, I did not." You huffed, crossing your arms. "You are hearing things."
"Yeah, okay baby." Jungkook smirked, kissing your forehead. You blushed, turning away from Jungkook as you walked to your house.
"See you tomorrow, you big forehead bitch."
"Oh!? We're throwing insults now, huh!?" He yelled back at you, making you laugh as you walk inside your house. He threw his hands up in that air before looking around. "My forehead isn't that big!"
"It's humongous!" You yelled back at him through the window. His mouth gaped open as you giggled. "Big ass forehead."
"You're lucky I love you, I would've said something about your feet!"
"Oh no! Not my feet!" You said, sarcastically. "You won't do it."
"You don't know me, big foot!" He yelled back. You widened your eyes.
"I will fight you, Jeon Jungkook. Don't play with me." You slammed the window shut before opening the door again. "I will fight you."
"I know taekwondo! Come at me!" Jungkook smirked, making you put on your shoes back and ran up to him.
"Bitch-" You playfully punch him in his arm, making him grab your wrist and turning you around; your back touching his chest as you both laugh hysterically.
"You should go inside, you'll get a cold." Jungkook said, resting his chin on your shoulder as he kiss your cheek.
"I know, but I want to stay with you." You pout, turning around to see his face. "I miss you a lot when you leave."
"I know, baby. I know...but we have to get use to this sooner or later."
"Yeah...yeah, I know." You said, sadly; looking down at the ground as he smiled softly. He lifted your chin, making you look at him as he kissed the tip of your nose. "I promise I will never forget you."
"I hope not. You better not." He joked, making you chuckle as you kissed his cheek. "I promise the same."
"Good," You smiled. "Now you come inside and call your little rich Uber thing. I'm not letting you walk home without proper warmth."
"Yes ma'am," He said, following behind you as you grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside.
